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No Escape

Time ticked frantically, I had to act drastically, Shadows started to blur, the turbulence began to stir, The faint ticking from a distance, dragged on and on with perseverance, Noise, chaos, intensity, struck painful poundings to my head, Inside of me uncontrollably- anger had begun to spread Panic paralyzed my every muscle, Gnawing on all my attempts to tussle, I was trapped among the viciousness, The loathsomeness, hatred, spitefulness, Roaring in the midst of the commotion, He tugged his way without any caution, An intention glared from the sneer of his eye, Sweeping his way motivationally sly, But then it hit me finally, Who he was in search for, was really me, So fierce and brutal he seemed to be, He ripped his shirt off ruthlessly, Eyes so firm- I’d never seen, so determined and so intimately keen, But it was obvious; it was me he was hunting down, His eyes from green streamed to sinister brown, Blindingly bright lights illuminated the sinister dark field, I had found a route for escape, a big metal shield, The hectic booming of chaos, provoked by this massive vehicle, Stormed towards my direction as if they had seen a miracle, Cries, squeals, shouting ... tension started mounting Attacked whilst weak, I begun to shriek, I closed my eyes, to realize, There was no escaping route, They stormed like an infuriated moot!

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