Part of my book
I keep on running , I have no idea whether it was dusk or dawn.
I can still her mumbling voice shouting my name loud. I don't want to stop I don't want them to catch me now. I don't want to end my story this way. I have to think , why ? She did not recognize me , why ?.
_ My heed is filled with sounds, mymind with full of Love is for death can hear the magpies, she is mocking me. can see someone is coming
speaking to me Now look. Now look what you made me do, She whispers! I wake with my head full of her. It doesn't seem real,none of it. My skin prickles. I made my efforts. I kept
telling myself that it won't happen.