Kwaikol | Hanan Lasheen

He turned around and unleashed his legs, he was running almost racing against the wind that was blowing his face, almost coming out of his cuticles with great speed, and thoughts flashing in his head like successive lightning, from the intensity of surprise he did not notice his running towards the abyss of the abyss in the mountainous region, which he came out of the forest rushing towards when he saw them chasing after him If they catch up to him, they will kill him, and if he jumps, he will die! His mind was paralyzed from thinking, he would stop and defend himself, and he would try to escape from that unjust village of its people, he stopped against his will and his legs slipped because of the weight of his body and he fell down very quickly, screaming towards the foot of the mountain, he closed his eyes, surrendered to his fate and his heart was beating hard.