It felt like no matter how fast I ran it always caught up.
My heart raced and adrenaline flooded my body.
I was sprinting through the woods, the rain pelted me in the face like shards of ice.
The benches of bushes and trees felt as though they were grabbing me.
The thick mud started swallowing my feet, slowing me down.
I can hear and feel its breath on my back.
Looking behind me isn't an option.
I can see the end.
I'm almost there.
Then it jumped on me.
Pushing me down into the mud and clamping his adorable teeth into his toy.
Sparky is the cutest Yorkie known to man.
- KZ100
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