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Dean LaFleur
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A Midnight Run
« Thread Started on Jun 3, 2009, 6:33pm »

She was running, running as fast as her four feet could carry her. Her heart pounded in her chest, her lungs burned as if they were coated in battery acid and her little black legs protested with every bound. She could smell the gasoline, the rust, the rot of everything around her, and the scents sent her heart pumping faster. The grass was all around her, blocking her view of everything else, but she didn’t need to see to know where she was going. Above her, the moon was bright and nearly full and that was all the guidance she needed.

Finally, after what seemed like an infinity of running, she burst through the wall of wild grass, and stopped, feeling the rough, broken asphalt beneath her paws. With a half-minded glance behind her at the tall grass behind her, Abby felt her heart slow back to it’s normal pace and changed swiftly, returning to her human form. She was a small person, looking like a fourteen-year-old girl with the straight, narrow shape of a twelve-year-old boy. Walking a few paces forward she grabbed her clothes from where she had left them before the change and put them back on.

Abby looked back up to the nearly full moon where it hung silver-bright in the sky, her wide brown eyes distant yet thoughtful as she tied back her dreads.

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