All my dreams end the same way.

It stops mattering where I am and where I have been, all I know is that someone is after me. Chasing. Trying to grasp me.

And I run. I swim. I skate. I drive Ö I just need to be away, out, I need to escape.
I need the pounding in my heart to stop.

And then -
I wake up.



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