I was scared.

Yet aren’t we all?

As I treaded the dark, dreary street of a forgotten city.

I felt my heart beating fast.

So fast.

I was in a hurry, such a hurry. My mind was racing, as quickly as the cars moving down
the streets.

My eyes burned. It was cold.

So cold.

My feet moved hastily, with no direction or thought. I just kept moving.

I needed to get away, I couldn’t take it. I was bursting, I was wild.

So wild.

My hair was blowing in all directions, across my face, blinding my vision.

Adrenaline pumped fast through my veins, my blood was rushing. Crazy mind, thoughts and feelings.

I was so insanely free.