Beating Time (open)

[owencampbell]

Owen was out of breath as he came to halt at the beginning of one of the many trails. After taking in a couple of deep breaths Owen brought up his arm to check the timer he had attached to his wrist. After taking a peek of the time Owen just about winced. It was only about four seconds better then his previous record, and he had been this self made course for a half hour now.

Taking another deep breath Owen let it out in a deep sigh as he started to make his way toward the starting point was. Even though it was the same distance back and he could have just ran back from here and have it count as the same he viewed it as cheating if he didn't start in the same place.

It was getting late now and he was starting to see fewer and fewer people on the way back, though Owen didn't mind since he was a bit of a loner. Spotting a drinking fountain on the path Owen thought that it might be wise to take a five minute break, he was breathing pretty hard and he needed to catch his breath before he made his last run of the night.

[Devika Veni]

Liam had gone off for some edvents Devika was tempted to fallow him and to see what he was up to but being that Hara was asleep it wasn’t to bad out and all the work was done Devika went for her own little time alone it was rare when this happened and Devika knew that someday she wouldn’t just be able to slip away when ever she wanted so when things worked out and she could Devika toke off to the park.

She had with her a small purse she was whereing some some blue jeans and a nicer blouse her hair was pulled back into a pig tail and her bendi on her forhead was easy to spot out.

Devika had found a tree near a drinking fountain and sat down in the shade with a book in her hand the book was The Silmarillion by J.R.R Tolkien , she also had a small notebook to her side where everyone once in awhile she write down something then continue to read Devika did notice that there was a boy who was running up and down the path but she didn’t mind him at the moment she was engulfed in her book lost in this strange world.

[sari2]

Cillian woke up and yawned he could tell that it was getting late. There where no windows or clocks in the bomb shelter he was living in but he could feel it in his bones. Getting up he got dresses in sweat pants and a sweatshirt. Than grabbing his long cloak like jacket he put it on as well as a had that threw shadow over his face. With that he let out a whistle and his two dogs Fiona and Fergal. The three headed out of the sewers.The walk was long but to him it didn't seem that long. In no time at all he reached central park. There was barely anyone around. Finding a real shaded place he took his coat and shirt off. He placed his hands on the ground and stretched. After a few seconds he took off racing. His dogs where right along side him. From a distance they would look like a small pack of wild dogs at worse wolves running around. He wasn't going that fast only about twenty miles an hour. He picked his speed up and hung his tongue out enjoying the run. His amber eyes glowed with excitement.

With time Cillian got lost in the run not paying attention to where he was going. He grew to close to a joggers path before realizing it. it wasn't till his hands and bare feet touched the harder ground that he realized something was wrong. He froze and looked around. Cillian lifted his head and sniffed the air. He could smell humans. He soon spotted a man coming around a bend. He lept across the path and hid in a bush.

Fiona and Fergal where getting tired by now and where glad they could stop and rest for a few minutes.

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Word Count: 303
For: Open
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