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by Summer
Rated: · Other · Other · #1352030
She's been trying to escape it as long as she can remember.
Nuisance On My Back

His beady eyes stared back at me, challenged me to stop him. Maybe it was a her, I couldn’t tell the difference. It didn’t matter anyways, not in this situation. I always just assumed it to be a he (just for the record).
I wiped my sweaty palms against my jeans and whispered encouraging words to myself. Building enough courage, I narrowed my eyes. He wasn’t going to win. I was going to fight. This was WAR!
Eeek, a strangled squeak escaped from my lips as he took a step towards me. Maybe just talking to myself wasn’t enough to obtain courage, I thought as I took a step back.
I tried talking to him, tried to rationalize with him but that wasn’t going to do much good considering he couldn’t respond or understand for that matter. I pondered this thought before chastising myself to pay attention to the task at hand!
Finally, I realized I had only one choice left. Turning around I started running as fast as I could away from him. He of course followed. Looking behind me, I saw him at my heel and sped up trying to put some distance between us. Running through the woods, my hair flew out around me as I pushed away leaves, branches and hopped over a log. My breath came in short gasps as I kept running, trying to escape.
He didn’t necessarily look evil, but I knew what he was capable of. I’d been through this before.
I didn’t know how long I’d run but my legs felt like lead. I didn’t know how much longer I could go on. The pressure in my chest was increasing. My frantic nerves were getting the best of me and before I knew it, my legs gave out and I fell to the ground.
This had happened before. No matter how many times I tried I couldn’t get rid of him. He was everywhere, always on my back and this time was no different.
Turning my head slightly I saw a pink ball of fur coming at me. He threw up his hands with an animalistic cry and attached himself onto my back.
This time I didn’t try to fight back, to push him off. It seemed all routine and pointless anyways. With a sight of defeat, I merely got up and started the long walk him with a pink monkey on my back…..once again.
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