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I can't believe I'm actually doing this. I'm running... My breath hitches as I make my way through the woods. Who knew that a normal morning on my small but compfy sofa, with my typical glass of orange juice would lead to this...All I can remember in this dim light, as the woods shelter me from the sun is... A broadcast. A dream. A map. A name. A boy.. My worries and problems, were all left behind the moment I decided to take life as it is and leave. Was it right to trust my instincts, to forget the rest of this world and leave to a faraway place, isolated from the noise of streets and cars. I didn't understand what was going on...hell I didn't even know that these woods existed until now...all I knew was to follow the map I was holding with my bare rough hands. I had stumbled to many times to count, especially as it is not something you would expect of an Apprentice of the Wind.
Spilt Orange-juice :/
