prolouge of my art in work...

"no" I said, running out the door the tears sliding down my face were salty as they hit my lips. I ran across the street and sprited down the small barren hill my school sat on. I ran into the forest. The ground was moist with dew as I fell. i never wanted to move from that spot on the outskirts of the Ro'Honen forst again. It took every ounce of power in my body to brethe enough to keep me living. All that matterd to me now was aiden.