Anywhere You Run Novels & Stories

I have to escape! I do the only thing that comes to my mind: I run.

A large sound clamoured nearby, I saw the guy in front of me looking up, and he said, "Run! Run! Hurry up!" Unknowingly, my feet began to run so fast, and I have no idea where to go. It's just my instincts telling me that I have to run faster than any run I ever did in my entire life. "Fuck this training."

Where nothing matters except the rhythm of my run and the sound of my breath. I am no one, but a wild wolf running freely through the woods.

“You run run run out the door (run) Run as fast as you can You run, run, run, run, Run...” I find the song weird. It doesn’t suit the majestic scenario. “You don’t belong here...” The voice was almost a whisper echoing. I turned around but saw no one. It was a voice of a woman. She sounded so near yet so far. I turned in random directions trying to find out where did the voice came from. I bumped, pushed, my way toward the voice, at the middle. I pulled my gown up so that I could walk comfortably.

EUDORA. “Run. Keep running. Don’t you dare look back. Run far away from here. I will guide you. I know you do not want me but I will lead you to where you are meant to be. Where you don’t have to feel threatened by anyone, a place where you don’t have to be ashamed of me. Run, Eudora. Run.” And I did.

Run. I’m barefoot running through the forest. I can’t remember how I got here, but I know I gotta get the fuck out. My legs are moving faster than my feet. I can’t keep up. Shit. I fall to the ground and quickly bounce back up into my sprint. The rocks and roots under my feet don’t even hurt. I reach the highway.

It is better to run individually to wherever your heart leads than to run in a group The night erupted into chaos. Our bodies moved in different directions, each of us darting through the underbrush like frightened animals. My lungs burned as I pushed myself forward, my eyes fixed on the maze of trees ahead.

I croak. 'If I have to live with your hocus pocus, then you have to learn to appreciate a good run’. "Does it need to involve high jumps ?" Martin grunts and springs into a run towards the cabin.

"You are not alone." I closed my eyes. "Then tell me why it feels like I should run." Silence then finally. "Because it's in your nature to run."