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Created by ClaireTheRAD on Thursday, May 15, 2008

She walks down a lonely street

Hoping that she’ll never meet

An enemy

She walks faster as it rains

Through the darkness, her eyes strain

She goes on.

He can see her from afar

And see her stumble in the dark

He goes in for the kill

He’s truly ill…


She screams and cries

But wipes her eyes.

And begins to fight.

Because she has one job

And that one job is to

Survive.


He throws open wide a door

Then he throws her on the floor.

The tears well up.

He grabs a rope and ties her up

She’s too scared to just run off

But they both know.

He grabs the phone and makes a call

“Send the money or she falls”

The terror builds…


She screams and cries

But wipes her eyes.

And begins to fight.

Because she has one job

And that one job is to

Survive.


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