Prompt:
A shadow flickers to the side of me.
A slight feeling of panic rushes through my body.
A hand grips firmly on my arm.
My heart, now pounding.
I struggle until I break free.
And I sprint.
There is no time to look back.
Branches brush against my skin as I flee through the forest.
I come to a halt.
Astonished by millions of tiny golden objects fluttering around me.
I sit down and lean against a tree trunk.
The night is quiet and still, as I slowly drift off to sleep.
I have found a nice and safe place.
I love how descriptive your story is emily and the strong ending
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