The Tunnel

December 25, 2008
My nose burned in the cool, crisp air.
I felt my way through the dark tunnel,
Walking slowly and carefully.
My bare feet were cold as I stepped down the brick stairs.
Something moved behind me and I quickened my pace.
The noise got closer and louder, and now I ran.
My feet slipped on the uneven steps, and I fought to keep myself upright.
My lungs gasped for air, and sweat ran down my face.
Suddenly my body got ahead of my feet and I fell forward
My hands

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