By Rio Tomlinson
Don’t stop, I tell myself. I keep running until I reach a cliff on the edge of the forest. I look up, watching the stars come into focus. I hear a snap behind me, and run again. I hear waterfalls coming up, I run faster. I will make it. The rushing waters spray me as I find them. No escape; I jump. The water sucks me in. I slide down monstrous falls. I awake at the bottom, hands caked with mud. I scramble out of the water, running again. My family wants something to talk about. Okay then. I am Missing.
A perfectly well paced little story………..
A lot happening in this brief, taut tale. Great job.
An exciting read..