what an world

the movment of a figure behind me

startles my imagination

i feel emotion creep up inside me

he moves i run

he speaks i cry

i build up courage

it cant be true

i swirl my body around

one quick look

nothing

befor i can turn around

he grabs me

why was i still?!

why couldn't i run

i strugle

but my air is nolonger escaping my loungs

good bye, i think

i turn around and run

what an imagination

what a world