midnighthg
To better hide herself, Mary turned off her penlight. The dirt was cold on her knees and hands as she faught her way thru. "So much for this dress", she thought. Could hear him gaining on her. Hear his shouts of anger. "I know where you are! You little slut! You can't run from me!" She didn't let his anger get to her, instead she pushed on. An enternity seemed to pass when she finaily saw a ray of light up just five feet up ahead. "Please, please let that be my freedom" she quitly prayed. Scrambling on her hands slipped into something mushy. Like a bowl of jelly. "Ew, what..what is this? Do I even want to know?" Curiousity overrealmed her, she had to find out. Looking back and listening very closely she could tell he was still a great distance back. Now was her chance, she flicked on her penlight and scanned the area in front of her.
The print on the crumble up paper was much too small for Mary to read. She cursed herself for breaking her reading glasses, but what was she to do? When your live's a stake and you have to run for it, you don't think about little small things such as your reading glasses. It wouldn't have mattered anyway, she thought, no what I need is a magnefying glass. Yet where was she to find one in this dark and narrow dugged out tunnel? Thud! What was that? Mary sat frozen, heart pounding. Oh shoot! Is that him? Did he see me? Crap! Is he on his way? Did he find the tunnel? Oh no, no, no, no! Dear God no! Her mind raced. Thud! Crap! He did find it and now he's looking for me, thought Mary. Now she had no choice but to turn her small penlight and crawl as fast as she could. (fiction)
lean fighting machine. chuck norris. bam you were lawyered!
Lean on me, when you're not strong. I'll your friend. I'll help you carry on. That song serioulsy just popped into my head. I think I'm addicted to music too much. lol.