No no…I have to keep going. I can"t stop now. I must be almost there. I"m running, always running. Only this time, I can"t remember why or where to. I just keep my feet moving. Oh man, it"s so hot out here. I must be sweating buckets. That"ll be real attractive when I get there. That"s strange; I can"t think who is going to be there. It must be important though, for me to be running this fast. I love running. The wind in my hair and the scenery rushing by makes me feel invincible; like I can conquer the world. That"s daft. I"m a right prat. I"m not going to be conquering anything in my life, that"ll be my sister. She"s the smart one. How odd, I don"t know her name. Nothing seems familiar to me here except for the feel of my feet hitting the pavement. I feel like I"ve been running forever,
