The jagged rocks spread across the dry dirt was hard to dodge at first and honestly it took up my valuable time. I mean I could be taking a nap on the couch. You know
if I was normal. Instead I'm running for my life..yay, what a great life always on the run. That's the only life I know anyway. I heard panting growing louder and louder
with every breath I took. I ran and ran. I glanced back hoping this was all some sick dream but it never is… well usually not. Eyes bloodshot, hands thrashing, almost
not human… well obviously not human. I'll get to that later. I blocked out all the noise and suddenly it grew so silent I swear I could hear my own rapid heart beat trying
to strangle itself out of my tight chest. I could almost hear the pounding. I realized I had no recollection of the area where I was I almost had to stop and ponder on it,
but all I knew was that I couldn't. I couldn't stop running. I couldn't. They would kill me on the spot for sure. Before I knew it I had reached the edge. There was no
where to turn. Nowhere to hide. If the others hadn't found their way out yet they have been captured for sure. My breathing intensified. I grew restless. I tried pulling
out my wings. Oh yeah did I mention I have those…. I'm just weird like that. Where was I… oh yeah death scene. Anyway it was useless we had just gotten to an escape
right after those jerks numbed our only way out of this whole freaking situation. I looked back , they were only a few feet away now and here I was useless and I'd
rather be dead than go back to that hellhole. So there I was at the edge. I bet you can guess what happened next… I fell.