Flashing lights into brown eyes
Bushes quivering to barks
a moon reflects over a pond
as footsteps splash fear into walls
When the storage’s door opens,
The saddest child in the world
Being chased by canines, by wolves,
trees shaking by gusts of rain
His shirt soaked with adrenaline
All for the sake of sprinting
the long walk to freedom.

Written by: L.L.
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Saffie’s Challenge prompt

Flashing lights
hidden agenda
storage
a long walk to freedom
saddest child in the world

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