Ivy
There are no bugs, lizards, or snakes. There are no bugs, lizards, or snakes, I chanted in my head as I veered around a corner. Nature is your friend if you let it in.
My feet beat the uneven ground, and my arms pumped furiously as I ran. My mind was everywhere it shouldn’t be. I ran because it cleared my mind, but not today. There was a battle going on in my head between insects, reptiles, and him. As hard as I tried not to let it, he once again won and took over my head, and I almost lost control.
Focus. Birds. I like birds. They chirped and perched on the branches that shielded me from the sun. Their pretty little songs flooded the forest with sound. The green leaves fluttered in the breeze and joined in with the melody. A squirrel scurried up on a rock and made a noise, mad that
