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It was dark cold and stormy, I was running, from what, I didnt know. Just running for my own life. Running. Thoughts raced through my head, "what if it caught me?", "When would it stop?" I turned around to see if I could see it, but all I could see was the shadows of the trees. My heart was racing, I couldn't feel my legs anymore. It was like the only thing I could think about was the beast. Finally, I knew I couldn't run anymore. I fell to the ground, which felt cold to my touch. I could hear it running behind me. A loud scream escaped from my lips
I was scared. Really scared. The beast's eyes were looking at me. Two green eyes full of evil. Yet, they had feeling behind them. Sad feeling. I was hypnotised by them. Then I heard a beeping noise. It was my stupid alarm.
I woke up. It was the first day of school in my new town. I had no clue what to expect. But I could remembered the dream all to well. That day was odd. I kept thinking about the dream, Now, 4 months later, I finally understand. That beast, was not a beast. But a spirit. Not just any spirit, but the same spirit of a boy I would soon love. He might act tuff, but inside he is a person too.............. I still didn't understand why I was running though. Now I do. I was running from my probrelems. How scared I was. That green eyed boy, helped me out. Thanks dude!
The moral here is that sometimes, help comes in weird ways, but open your eyes, and if you really need help, a green eyed beast will come help you.
