Prompted by familiar feelings, wanting desperately to flee but inexplicably frozen, the memory of our first meeting flooded my synapses. It hadn't been on friendly terms, he contracted to hunt me down. I had nearly escaped, but had been cornered. He sneered, “You've been elusive one, but you'll elude me no more.”. I was frozen, shut down; my soul searing with fury as the threat of being vanquished loomed ever closer. As the adrenaline rush receded, the fear underneath revealed itself, ever more urgently coloring my thoughts. Sensing my distress, he lightened his tone, his voice benevolent, offering a deal...

I invite anyone to continue the story.
solowing solowing
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Jul 18, 2010