Theodore
I try to keep my breathing regular as I jog along the stone paths and up to the forest.
My heartbeat picks up as I think about how I was finally able to leave the bed and go out for a run while he decided that he needed to get some work done.
It was hard work, but in the end, I was able to convince him, as I feared he would end up killing me with his hunger.
And with that, I don’t mean the drinking of my blood.
I giggle to myself, finding it funny how this situation is absolutely madness as I realize that I have already run into the forest.
Looking around, I halt shortly, only to look over my shoulder to see the last sun rays visible shining through the densely lined-up trees.
I inhale and exhale slowly and, with a shrug, take up running again, pushing down the bad se
