It Follows

SOMETHING I JUST WROTE FOR U!....."The pain of the rocks beneath my bare feet had become a numb tingle. Whatever had been chasing me was gone or had stopped moving. "Its" steps were heavy and had drown out my own. I had to keep moving. The direction didnt matter. I only wanted to move quickly away from my last step. I was afraid of being caught and what that would mean and I was afraid of what my feet might look like after sprinting across the sharp gravel for such a long period of time......I've been walking for what seems like an hour now. The sun is rising. That is some comfort. New day and all I guess and the shadows dancing away to play another day. I finally stop and look back for the first time and there hovering in the air is the creature. It has been flying behind me this whole time. I guess it got tired of running after me. I guess it doesnt want to wait another day to play."