Backstories

Two months back, Aria found herself running through a dark field.
The moonlight barely lit her path as she dashed toward a log cabin.
She clutched something in her hand,
feeling the weight of her pursuers behind her.
Their voices echoed in the night,
pushing her to move faster.
With each step, her heart pounded,
and fear gripped her chest.
She knew she had to reach the safety of the house before they caught up.
Finally, she reached the doorstep,
breathless and trembling.
The urgency of her situation propelled her forward,
despite the unknown dangers lurking inside.
As she entered the house,
the sense of relief mingled with apprehension.
Whatever awaited her within those walls held the key to unlocking the mysteries of her past.