He's starting to shake again, with the memory of it.
"It's okay now. But when I was running. From him. It was like my legs were there. And then they were gone. If it hadn't been pitch black, I'd be dead." He turns his eyes into the pillow for a second. "He walked right by me. I felt the air move as he walked past."
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Date: 2006-11-20 12:18 am (UTC)"It's okay now. But when I was running. From him. It was like my legs were there. And then they were gone. If it hadn't been pitch black, I'd be dead." He turns his eyes into the pillow for a second. "He walked right by me. I felt the air move as he walked past."