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Saturday, February 19, 2005


Last night
The peaceful setting of a sleepy mountain village collapses as a blanket of red and yellow sweeps over the hills. Death licks its lips at the sight of us all. People are running in panic, searching for an exit, an opening out of the inferno. Curtains of fire seals them from the realm of safety; the explosion leaves only the two of us and a little girl.

Lost in a world suddenly so strange and unfamiliar, we retrace our steps back to a tunnel. You decide to take another route to the other side. I run through with the girl, scared to not see you after I've crossed the darkness. Reaching the end of the tunnel there are bodies of friends, damaged by the chaos. You're there, a distance from me, moving ahead quickly along a railroad track. Not looking back.

Trying to catch up with you, carrying my friend, I call out. Beg you to stop and wait for me. You're running now. The space between us grow deeper as my plead can't seem to reach, your silhouette threatening to blur ... to fade. Knowing that you're getting further away from me, that if I don't hurry you'll vanish, I leave everything behind. And the fear pushes me faster down the railroad track, my voice cries louder than the pain in my heart. But I'm not getting closer and you're not slowing down.

Slowly your outline blurs and fades into a cloud of smoke. In your place emerges an ominous black train, charging viciously at me. You're gone and I can't stop running after you.

Flashbacks play as the scene slows down. That's the end of our movie. Credits roll.

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