Andrés Muy Cansado De Correr Novels & Stories

His instinct told him to be wary, but something deeper pushed him to follow through. He sighed, tossing the phone onto the bed. It seemed the questions were never-ending, and answers were always just out of reach. With a tired exhale, Andrès pulled the covers back and slid into bed, his mind buzzing with thoughts of the meeting tomorrow. Sleep came slowly, but eventually, the weight of the day's exhaustion won, and he drifted off.

How could Alex outrun a car? After a few steps, he had to stop and almost fell forward from the momentum. He put his hands on his hips, panting and gulping for air in the middle of the street, exhausted. His body was honestly weak. He had only run a few hundred feet before running out of air. "What the heck, Elliott? He's really not a good… friend! I don't even know my way… around here, and he just left me like that."

Not to sound dramatic…but Andre thinks it is time to retire. He can’t make a solid pass to save his life for three days now. His stamina is taking such a hit just from the mental baggage he’s carrying, not being able to pinpoint what's got him all fucked up. Evan agreed to give him a thirty minute cool down and Andre intends to use all thirty minutes of it except hearing from Dylan the last two days has been damn near impossible outside of a few texts. He can’t shake the feeling that something’s wrong.

After running for so long, I became tired and tears begin to drip down my face. I break down in tears and wanted to try again then I heard Lucas's voice from behind again. “ Are you not tired of running? Anyways don’t waste the energy that is needed for me on running because you and I need to get to work” he said. “Work?! I asked in surprise and he stare at me and laugh.

Kaden beamed before running into the field. *_* _*_ *_* _*_ “I'm so f****** tired! I think I could die” Caddel breathed as he slumped heavily on the couch—they had all spent the day working their asses off with the minimal amount of break. By the time they had returned, they were famished, exhausted, and drained. There could all be seen in the living room, each trying to catch their breaths by resting. After resting in absolute silence for some time, Kaden dragged himself up. “I'll go take a shower” he muttered, not minding if his tone was audible enough.

“I need to rest.” Calvin looked down at her flushed face from two steps above. “Do you still want to keep going?” Adriana, utterly exhausted, leaned against the guardrail. Even unscrewing the cap of her water bottle seemed beyond her strength. “What’s the rush? The cable car is fast anyway.”

I really don’t feel like fighting anyone today. I stop when i reach the treeline at the very edge of the property, placing my hands on my knees as i try to catch my breath. It turns out that when you don’t run for a week or so, you get tired a lot easier. I need to build up my stamina again. Before i came here i could run for miles, right now I've barely made it two. I shake my head and laugh a little, if my father saw me so out of shape he’d start freaking out at me, ‘you must be ready for anything’ he used to say.