http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_majpsjJMWs1rgzkq8o1_500.png Johnathan was gasping as he ran through the woods. He had been sleeping under someones house when they caught him and were calling the police. He ran as fast as his feet could take him, jumping over fallen trees until all he could see was what the trees let in. The light from the moon. He looked around him and couldn't remember his way back. He decided to press on, since it wouldn't be safe to turn around and go back towards the house of someone who wanted him arrested for sleeping under their house. He pulled his hood up, which had fallen as he ran. He did pull off the scarf that covered his mouth and let out a cough. He was sick with a cold and he couldn't afford a doctor. He continued walking, making sure to keep moving forward. He was really tired and he could feel the cold in the air, in his lungs, making it hurt to breath. He continued to walk for what felt like hours until he came to an opening onto a dirt road. He decided to walk along the dirt road, wondering if it led to an abandoned house or something, which meant a place for him to sleep for the night.