Andrés Muy Cansado De Correr Novels & Stories

ADRIANA’S POV I’ve been running for more than an hour, my feet were more than tired and I think I stopped breathing some twenty minutes ago. None of this made me stop, even when I felt the liquid trailing down my back and the pain intensifying, I didn’t stop. Not when my feet threatened to buckle, completely exhausted and unable to carry me further, I didn’t stop either. I kept telling myself I’ve done the hardest part, I have left Xander’s pack, I couldn’t stop now.

I repeated those words in my thoughts, hoping that it would get the message through to him. My laborious breathing just confirmed how tired I am now, as my sprinting started slowing down. "Eris, I don't believe that I can continue running. I am just too exhausted." "Then the only option for us is to fight them," Eris remarked. "Let's shift."

He seemed serious but I knew it was better to run than to let that smelling man touch me. He reeked of alcohol and cigarettes and I almost threw up just looking at him. I was sweating so much and right now, I was unable to breath because of how far I had run. The grass was wet due to the melted snow and the sun was mild but it was very hard to run. My legs were so tired that they shook on their own accord. "Just give up already, sooner or later you'll have to stop." He was lagging behind and that gave me the opportunity to slow down a little bit. My legs were on fire and so was my whole body.

Nevertheless, a whimper of despair cracked from my lips. Killing herself for me... hurts a lot. And I don't know if I can wake up from this terrible nightmare. *** Run. All I did was run for about half an hour. I was dead tired and my feet were weak due to running without resting. I was feeling all sore over my body. Furthermore, panting heavily, I decided to lean against the gigantic tree, trying to catch my uneven breath. However, I can still hear the roar of beasts from where I stood. It was hard to predict who won the battle because it was still ongoing with lethal clamor from afar.

Alexa’s pov 🎀 I don’t know how long I have run or how long it is, but I slow down the moment I felt my legs getting tired… and finally, I stopped. God! This guy is damn serious! He doesn’t wanna give up! I turn to him as I breathe heavily, trying to catch my breath. My gaze moved to the flowers in his hands and back to his face… Here I am sweating but he haven’t broken a sweat yet. He looked so full of energy, like he can still running another distance.

This disaster happens there. Rihanna is running at a storm speed. She is smiling. Because he knows that once he started running it was impossible to follow him! No one could drive him from a young age. As if he had a strange strength. The rest you finish in 2 minutes is completed in 1 minute. Rehana came running and took a big breath behind the tree. She's gone. He washed his face with his hands on sweat. Fatigue is not going away. He was standing with the tree for a while. Five minutes later he came out and walked home.

*** "Is it just me or do you look really tired?" I fan my face that feels hot from running. Then looked at Andreas who had just entered the classroom and sat next to me. Yup, Andreas is right, I was really tired from running from a crossroads located 150 meters from the school gate. Since I didn't want anyone to see me getting out of the taxi, I purposely stopped quite far from where I was supposed to stop. Andreas handed me a bottle of mineral water "Did you run to school?" he asked again.

"All I do is to exercise! I'm so tired!" "Because you need to be able to withstand the fall, you need to have good legs and stamina," he answered smirking at me. He run away leaving me with the lapping dog. I groaned as the dog started pulling on the towel in my hand. I got no choice so I stood and started running again.

However, after two kilometers, both of them were exhausted. However, there were 20 kilometers in total. Candy suspected that they had to crawl to the finish line. "I can't do it anymore." Candy stopped moving, grabbed her knees, and panted. "If we continue to run, I'm afraid I'm going to vomit." She felt her stomach churning in pain at this moment, but she didn't want to throw up in front of so many people. Hence, she had to endure the pain. "I'm not in a good condition either," Tianna heaved.

But on a whole I don't like tiring sport activities. After three tiring jogging rounds, Mr. Jacob made us do some more exercises, later he made two teams and asked us to play basketball. Not to mention how hyperactive all my friends are, after almost an hour of endless running and playing I couldn't do it anymore. Maybe fatigue takes over me a lot quicker than others? I guess so, because I genuinely wanted to stop and not move a single muscle in my body. I was panting like a dog, as I made my way out of the court and sat down on the ground at a distance.