I'm running. Why, you may ask? I don't know.
I was told to run.
It's getting darker. The dark night sky only littered with a few stars and a bright full moon, and I seem to be passing the same tree.
I slow down and try to regain my breath. The sound of a crack from behind me sends me jolting forward and running even faster.
I can hear footsteps behind me, following me, chasing me.
I look behind me and see two dark shadows following me.
Just as I look forward, I crash into something hard that sends me falling on the ground.
I look up expecting to see a tree but instead there stands a man before me.
His face looks dark...evil.
He is holding a gun to my face, his finger already on the trigger.
I shut my eyes tightly and BANG!
I'm drowning in dark water.
My blood possibly, then darkness clouds my vision