Leo’s feet pounded the forest floor as he sprinted past tall oaks and maples. His heart beat in tune with his long strides and sweat dripped down his temple. Suddenly, Leo’s foot caught a root and he tripped; his face landing in moist earth. He lifted his gaze and a small white mushroom greeted him with a smirk, reminding Leo to slow it down.
© Andie Ski 2019
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