slow writing

Quickly, I ran away from the howling foxes. It felt like I was trapped in a huge circle going round and round. Was I going to be the one to get trapped in here? I kept walking past the same trees. It felt like a thousand bullets went through me! Time past as I tryed to figure a way out.

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