writting

Adrenaline coursed through my veins. Cold air bit into my lungs. Lungs that felt like they were on fire. My calves were starting to burn. I was so focused on keeping my breathing steady, that I didn’t quite recognize where the hell I was. I pushed forward, scrambling up a steep incline, my breath started to come in short gasps.I decided to take the right turn and as I turned the corner there was a big and creepy bridge I start to think if I should run through the bridge but it got a bit suspicious because know kids were nowhere to be seen then suddenly I hear something walking around I yell out.