I can't see anything, except the lights in the distance that keep getting bigger. The lights are never clear, but rather encased in a hazy fog. I know I am on a road from the feeling of stubbled pavement under my feet. I can't hear anything except the cold wind in my ears, and my feet scuffling the payment as I begin to walk towards the incoming lights. For a while I just keep walking towards them, all the while trying to blink and squint the fuzziness from my eyes.
And then somehow I find the strength to run.
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