Bloop!
You’re it! Now it’s your turn.
Catch me if you can.
See how fast I run. Oh I’m quite good at this game.
Now catch me, hunt me down, sprint after my fleeting shadow.
Turn when I turn, scream when I scream.
Stalk my every move
And run. Run as if my life and your life are on the line like it’s the stone ages and I am your prey.
You are dripping with saliva. In my rearview mirror I can see your cold, fixed eyes yearning for flesh. Your heart rate skyrockets. You run with clenched teeth and trembling hands.
Run for your life and run for mine.
Run fast enough and you might get away with it before the sirens turn on.