Alone

AloneShe's running. Faster and faster, she can see the ground sough below her feet. It's dark. She's alone. Haven't this happend before? Yes, so many times.The path is narrow, but she doesn't care. The only thing she wants is to get away from there. Avoid thinking. Despair. Hate. Loneliness. The branches scratched bloody wounds on her bare arms. Everything is meaningless. She is meaningless....