Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Blood raced through my viens. There was nothing left to do. No where else to turn. I was trapped in the ally behind KC's Diner where I worked. He was slowly approaching me. Telling me to calm down, he wasn't going to hurt me, but I didn't belive it. He was holding the knife out infront of himself, daring me to move. I stood pressed against the brick wall trying to melt myself into it. There was no escape. My fingernails were digging into my palms as he edged closer.