Prologue

They were sick, suffocating. Getting out was the only option. They drove away from everything. They didn't know that something was chasing them. They didn't know who wanted them or why, but they were scared. It chased them, and they ran. Their freedom came with a price. Forever they would run, away from everything.
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Warning ⚠️ this is just on of the things I'm working on in here, there will be other poetry, but his will be labeled with chapeter one, two, three ect. And everyting else will have titles,or be labeled accordingly.