Dollops of sweat trickled down my forehead, drenching my shirt and shorts. Sprinting was hard enough for me but when you add the odd were wolf or two chasing you it makes it a whole lot worse! Snapping jaws, opening a closing like elevators, lunged at my bottom only missing by centimetres. I couldn't possibly think of anyone else who was more unlucky than me. Maybe the homeless or poor but even then, they didn't have fiends dashing after them.

Blood began to drip drop out of my lip as I realised I must have bitten it in my terrified state. Trees blurred as I picked up my pace and began to zoom faster than anybody ever has. Suddenly I glimpsed a wooden fence and started to leap for it. My hands split open in about one million places unleashing a torrent of blood, but that didn't stop me from scaling the oak-coloured fence.

My tongue lolled out like a dog as I panted so hard it made me wheeze for breath. Safe. That was the only word that mattered at the moment. Just then I collapsed onto the ground in such a way that I was knocked into a restless coma!