I ran...
I ran until my surroundings started to get blurry. I just wanted to get away from here as far as possible. I just wanted to leave. My eyes have stopped to watch by now, I wasn't able to see anything but the darkness that pulled me closer and closer. I didn't know where it led me, all I knew was that I was getting away from this place and for now that was the only thing that mattered. I kept my legs moving until they started to hurt and even after then. It felt like my spirit didn't want to give up even when my body started to do so. I was exhausted, I was pale and I was in a desperate need to come to a halt. But the feeling of not being far enough from this place I was stuck in did not let me. And so, I kept running on and on until the moment I was shrouded entirely by a dark void of nothingness. I had lost the track of where I was anymore, but I was finally free. Although it happened so that in my pursuit for this freedom, I was lost forever now...
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(Inspired from Kafka's quote "I am free, and that is why I am lost")