His feet thudded against the pavement,
Making a rhythmic sound that seemed to lull his senses,
His mind was empty;
Just a blank white space, filled with nothing,
He ran this route every morning, rain or shine
But this time something would change, forever,
As he raised his head he saw it;
A spiral of smoke rising from the place where his house was,
He started sprinting, in a frantic mad dash,
He hoped it was a campfire from the house across from his, but he knew different,
As he rounded the bend he knew things would change,
And that they would change forever.
Making a rhythmic sound that seemed to lull his senses,
His mind was empty;
Just a blank white space, filled with nothing,
He ran this route every morning, rain or shine
But this time something would change, forever,
As he raised his head he saw it;
A spiral of smoke rising from the place where his house was,
He started sprinting, in a frantic mad dash,
He hoped it was a campfire from the house across from his, but he knew different,
As he rounded the bend he knew things would change,
And that they would change forever.
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