Off The Beaten Path: Eight Tales Of The Paranormal - Plot & Excerpts
life. Or is this story really what it seems to be? Home Wet Home Monica La Porta I walk away from them. I should run, but I’ve never run before. Not sure I can make it. The sun is too bright, my skin is dry, and my legs are tired. I’ve been tired for so long. Days? Months? Years? I don’t know anymore. I’m always tired here. A screech from the right, around the corner I just passed. I shouldn’t have left home. “Rules are rules for a reason,” my dad always says. Said. Another screech. Closer. Father was right when he yelled at me I didn’t know what I was talking about. All that nonsense about freedom and the need to experiment and see what was outside. All crap. I can see the black water of the polluted river a few meters ahead. The uninviting, stagnant surface reflects the sunrays and blinds me. My jailers will catch up with me soon.
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