My heart hammers in my chest. Fire trails down my spine. My shoulders contort, my back stretches, my face breaks... I fight him. I struggle. I rage. And still I am being taken. My sight fades. The sharp tang of blood is an endless. The world around me is nothing but the black of my own insanity and I am dying. And then running. Running and running and running and, then, red.
Fiction: Thriller - Rated: K+ - English - Fantasy/Suspense - Chapters: 16 - Words: 45,427 - Reviews: 1 - Updated: 2-8-13 - Published: 8-19-12