My bare feet tear and bruise as I run through the deep forest stepping on sharp sticks and leaves. I try to leave it behind but it holds on as I dodge the giant trees that are appearing out of the darkness. As I run tears stream away from the sides of my pale face blurring my vision. I contemplate giving up as it tries to hold me back in the darkness of the woods but I finally feel it start to peel away. Slowly it pulls from my back making my shoulders feel weightless for the first time in my life. I keep going seeing the beautiful sun peak out from behind the forest revealing a bright clearing. I scream as I feel it break away leaving me sore and feeling powerless but I keep going seeing that I’m getting closer to the clearing that’s beginning to look more real at every second. Finally it falls down from my ankles and I make it out of the dark forest. At the edge of the darkness I collapse to the cool ground and feel the warmth of the sun as the grass blowing in the wind wipes away my tears—I’m alive.
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P.S. This paragraph is in no way about me, it's just something I wrote for practice:)