DONOVAN
My eyes stung as the breeze rushed by me. The rustling of the leaves of the trees around and the satisfying sounds of twigs being crushed under my feet was exhilarating as the sound of the bellowing winds assaulted my ears.
'It is definitely going to rain today," I thought as I ran through the woods at mind-blowing speed.
All I could feel was the resistance of the wind as it violently beat against my advancing frame, almost desperate to slow me down as I tore through its resistance effortlessly, the sting from a few scratches on my face and body as I ran in this dense forest shirtless and without a care in the world for the leaves and thin branches that cut into my skin, leaving subtle marks here and there. These were in turn assaulted by the winds making it sting just a little more.……
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