Fiction by bibi

I could feel the firm ground beneath my feet as I ran through the thick trees that showed no hope and no exit. I had cuts all over me, branches had been grabbing at me forcing me to stay but my heart and body told me to move on. Everything had been taken, my one hope ripped from me as if my own beating heart, my flesh and blood had been torn out of me. But I had to keep moving, with every step a stabbing pain as the cut on my leg grew deeper. I collapsed tripping upon a root planted deep in the ground. I needed to get out of here, I was the only hope left for my friends, my family and everyone. I closed my eyes, heart beating with fear, body pulsing with pain. I saw her face her seaweed grey hair flowing about, her long tentacle like fingers trying to grab at me. I hated her for everything, she was ruining my life, the lives of my family and friends. The torture and pain she had put us through. I needed to help. With every ounce of strength left in my body I stood, and ran. by bibi

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Bibi joined fictionthis on Tuesday 15th of April 2008. This talented author is an active member of the site, has submitted 4 fiction(s) thus far and voted for 22. Show some love and leave your comments and feedback below their fictions.