Libera Me
“Mounting the bike, I speed away. I have to find Nessa. She, alone, can quell this tempest. Just like she’s always done. “Where are you?” I say, my words eaten by the wind. “Where?” Determined, my mind racing, I push the bike faster and speed up the coast. I have to find her, hold her, kiss her. “Where are you?” I scream in frustration. Home? —doubtful. Mountains? —no idea.Coast? —where? A strange truth blankets me as the bike shakes under the speed. I don’t know Nessa at all. No...t in this life.I spin up the coast, the bike skidding slightly. Shadows continue to draw my attention, blurring out from the jagged rocks and cliffs that line the road. My body trembles in unison with the bike. Rain falls in sheets, blinding me.I skid.The road drops.My mind screams.Pain shoots through my arms, my legs, my ribs. I roll, feeling chunks of skin scraping off of me as I slide against the pavement, stopping when I hit the face of rock. I growl, forcing my thoughts to gel.I push myself up on my elbows, inhaling the blinding pain that sears through me.MoreLess
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