Author: Addicted2music PM
Jack's a go-with-the-flow kind of girl with a past, but she's much more interested in living in the moment because of that past. This is her story. It includes confusion, love, lust, anger, and unraveling both her and my past along the way. F/F. Rated for profanity and sexual content.Rated: Fiction M - English - Drama/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 5 - Words: 2,857 - Published: 06-06-12 - id: 3029804
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This is the end of my story.
I can hear my bare feet pushing against the rubble beneath as the impact of my weight stirs their peace. Running – it's the only instinct I have come to know. I can no longer feel the sting of jagged twigs protrude into my broken skin. I suck in a breath of cool icy air and it fills my body, then blows out of my mouth and leaves the taste of dry blood to linger.
My ears pop and I can hardly smell the freshness of the forested terrain. I keep running to get away from it. My ears pound to provide a consistent beat of the drum that serves as the music of my life. I think the air is poisonous. I can never get the life I want from it. The symphony that is supposed to crescendo when I'm at my peak never does. I'm almost at my beautiful cliff. The peak I've been looking for. The only reliable thing I've ever known.
I hardly feel the soles of my feet graze over the mossy boulders and lift off the ground. My hair waves around me like a flag. I am free.
The bitter taste in my mouth has disappeared. My eyelids pull themselves shut and the pounding comes to an abrupt stop. Finally, a rest.
A/N: Hey peeps, so I'm going to let you all know that a lot of my chapters are going to be short but not as short as this one! I'm going to try and shy away from too many descriptions due to time, but that just means you guys get to use your beautiful imaginations! Please give me lots of feedback, suggestions, comments etc. :) This is a story that will be finished!