The sound of thunder rumbled through the dark sky as the rain poured down relentlessly, drowning out any other noise. The screams of a woman could be heard, desperate and filled with fear. She was running through the deserted streets, her long hair sticking to her face as she tried to escape from something unseen. The rain beat against her skin, soaking her through to the bone, but she didn’t stop.
As she turned a corner, she stumbled and fell, the asphalt scraping her palms. But she quickly got back up and kept running, her lungs burning from exertion. She knew she had to keep going, to keep moving forward, no matter what.
The darkness of the night and the deafening sound of the rain made it impossible for her to see or hear anything clearly. But she could feel the presence of something sinister behind her, a malevolent force that was closing in on her with every step she took.
But she refused to give up. She would not let this entity catch her. With one final scream of defiance, she pushed herself to run faster, her heart pounding in her chest. The rain continued to fall, a never-ending deluge that threatened to drown her. But she wouldn’t let it. She would keep screaming in the rain, fighting against the darkness that threatened to consume her.
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