Shadow Cat
The Oncoming Storm
Ciera jogged up the steep path, blue eyes seemingly focused on the trail, but in reality she had zoned out and was now locked in a sort of argument with herself. I really should finish that college essay, One corner of her mind insisted. Oh but I have so much other stuff to do. Another replied. Then why are you out here jogging, and not doing it? Another part asked. That shut her up.
She continued going up the steep incline, stopping for a moment to gaze at the large blue police box on the side of the path. "Has that always been there?" She asked herself aloud as she gazed at it. "I'm losing my mind." She said as she turned and continued jogging, appreciative of the burn in her muscles.
She heard a voice up ahead, something very uncommon on this trail. Not many people used it, so the odds of running into one of then were exceptionally low. That was one of the reasons she liked it here. Silence constantly enveloped the seemingly surreal landscape. It was about 5 miles into a hiking trail, so any noise or sign of civilization was constantly being drowned out by the sound of the wind cutting through the tree branches.
She continued going up the steep incline, stopping for a moment to gaze at the large blue police box on the side of the path. "Has that always been there?" She asked herself aloud as she gazed at it. "I'm losing my mind." She said as she turned and continued jogging, appreciative of the burn in her muscles.
She heard a voice up ahead, something very uncommon on this trail. Not many people used it, so the odds of running into one of then were exceptionally low. That was one of the reasons she liked it here. Silence constantly enveloped the seemingly surreal landscape. It was about 5 miles into a hiking trail, so any noise or sign of civilization was constantly being drowned out by the sound of the wind cutting through the tree branches.
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