▲ 1 ▼ April 30, 2016 at 7:59 pm Dave says: It was all he could do. It was all he wanted, then. Pushing through the pain, he ran. ; he thought back to those days. Victory does not come by stopping. If people see, they will dream. Then he realized, it was on.
One short sprint to freedom. Go.
She watched from behind the curtain…
Velocity propels him to the edge.
Through glass she studied the pursuit.
He awoke a traitor, and fled.
I’m Late for Today’s Life.
A gray, paved paradise? Hightail it!
Running the endless race to nowhere.
The Race for Success Never Ends.
It was all he could do.
It was all he wanted, then.
Pushing through the pain, he ran.
; he thought back to those days.
Victory does not come by stopping.
If people see, they will dream.
Then he realized, it was on.