I fell between a rock and hard place. Literally. I've been running for years. I've received many calls but I wont return them. Or text messages. I'm scared of spiders. I scared of the future. I've been playing hide and seek for 15 years. I'd rather be lost in the woods. Spend my life in a homemade cabin. By a Lake. Cut off from society. Evolution has regressed. I hate everyone. Do not try to talk to me in the morning. Do not try and tell me what to do. I have suppressed many demons. The bear is closing in. I'm still running.