Runaways
We couldn’t
stay any longer.
We were
being hunted by them.
All we had
to do was get into the field.
Sounds so
simple.
It’s not
that simple.
It’s never
that simple.
The light
was baring down on us.
So focused.
So intense.
Everyone was
moving so frantically.
Except for them.
They picked
us off one by one.
They got my
friend and I got side-tracked.
They saw me
and moved closer.
I’m almost
home.
Please give
me more ti…….
Elizabeth
Seibel – October 8, 2011
*Can anyone tell me who/what the runaways are?*
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