Footsteps they never going to find me. The morepork is singing. In the background the light is right next to me I roll into a mini valley. The light is. On the tree I catch the eye of a possum I croch. The wind feels like the wind is forcing me back I keep going I hear footsteps the light I crawl away from the light. Dam I feel like I’m in a Michael bay movie the light spots some one I run I get found.
