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[Freya Elizabeth Harrison]

Freya came to a halt at the edge of the forest, so was just at the dirt path now. Early this morning she had woken up and left for a run before her mother had left for work and since it was early she thought why not. It was strange way to start a Saturday morning, especially considering the fact that usually she enjoyed sleeping in. Last night however she hadn't been able to sleep at all, and so, this morning she had decided to simply, get up and then go running. If she was going to be awake anyway, she figured that she figured she may as well get some exercise out of it. When she was running she almost felt like she was flying, everything just passed her so fast it was like she was soaring. If only that could happen in reality, but she would have to get her head out of the clouds and get over it.

Her long dark hair was tied back off her face is a high pony tail, her pale skin was glistening ever so slightly from the sweat she had produced when she'd been running. As far as out lovely outfit was concerned, it wasn't something Freya was particularly fond of, but it was comfortable and definitely did the job; she was dressed in black sweatpants, a royal blue tank top and a black zip hoodie to match. Sure, the weather was still a bit chilly this time of year but she never felt that when she was running, she was always too warm. Now, however that she had stopped her running she was beginning to feel the chill of the morning breeze cutting through her clothes, and she could not help but shiver slightly.

It was not enough to make her want to go back inside, currently she did not want to deal with her room mates, and she also wanted to take a break from studying, the only way she could think of to do that was to stay out here. This early in the morning on a Saturday, she figured she would only run into those who were equally insane as she was. Her dark eyes gazed out ahead of her as she breathed heavily trying to steady her breathing. She didn't know how long she had been running for, an hour, maybe an hour and a half. Once she got into the zone time passed so quickly that she easily lost track of it. With a small smile crossing her lips she took a seat on the grass that was just inside the forest, resting for a mere moment. Freya would make sure that she did not go to deep into the forest after hearing the stories; you never know what could happen when you were on your own.

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word count: 550
tags:
mood: calm
other lyrics: i'm not a thief, i'm a treasure hunter by a skylit drive
made by: callie!
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