Midnight

I am running I have to keep on running. I can't let the monster get me. I can't let it kill me. I am so tired. It's midnight but I can't stop to rest I have to keep on running. I can't stop. To understand what is happening I must tell you my story. You must understand you must. I was 10 when it started I doing magic. I had to keep it a secret though because magic is not aloud in this relm. People are killed because of  magic suspicions innocent people. People I knew people I love. I hope you understand I did not want magic I didn't want it's curse but it was forced upon me. Now I use it often to survive. By the age of 12 I could no longer keep my secret it had to be shared so I told my father. He immediately sent me away he didn't even let me say goodbye to my family. I was thrown into the woods and told to run before the unleashed they monster on me. I have been running and hiding for 4 years. Using my magic to conjure up food and find water. The monster has been hunting me all this time and so I am running and I will keep on running until me time is up until I can't run any more.