She ran, her heart pounding...it was her only release..her only escape..her only way of solitude...Her feet slipped on the wet ground as she breathed heavily while cutting through a field. Her long hair sweeped in front of her eyes and she brushed it away with the back of her mud streaked hand. When far enough from the city she collapsed on the ground and laid flat on her back her sides heaving. She allowed the ground to absorb her as she laid pressed into the mud. She could not allow her self to cry....she could not show a moment of weakness...she was strong...She was invincible...She could feel the freezing mud soaking into her clothes as she layed in her downpour of pain......as she laid in the downpour of rain....
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