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You are not wanted

Running always helped, demons chasing you? Run. 

Don't want to face your reality? Run.

And Thalia did the same, she ran and ran and kept running once Carter left the dungeon. When she arrived at the artificial man-made lake near the packhouse, she could feel her clothes sticking to her skin. Her shoes were splattered with mud and leaves, her calves burning with sweet pain.

Her hair was scattered all over her forehead, running erratically as sweat dripped down her temple, she could feel her face flushing with each heave of her breathe that escaped her body.

She stood near the bank, pressing her palms against her knee cap trying to catch her breath. She was shaky and trembling as she took one long breath and heaved, her back slouching because of the impact.  

Once. And twice. Once her breathing eased, she walked closer to the lake and splashed cold water on her face, trying to get soothe the burning heat in her body. The cramps in her stomach d

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