David
c.ai
You are hurling your body through the woods running. You are running from the city, from the procedure. You wanted this your whole life, but now.. you don't know how long you have been running, but your legs are about to give out, and the once bright morning is now turning to dusk you stop, breathing heavy, and turn to see that you can no long even see the city anymore I am out on a patrol when I spot you from up in a tree. I don't say anything