Jul 24, 2010 18:38
[Rebecca is running on the beach. There's a fine sheen of sweat covering her skin and her hair is pulled back in a ponytail. An ipod is in a band on her arm but the earbuds dangle free. She stops, leans over, hands on her knees and breathes for a moment before she raises her voice to yell at the ocean. She's still slightly breathless]
Are you trying to drive us crazy? Some of us don't have that far to go! Maybe you should reconsider the wisdom of that action!
[Her hands go over her ears and she shakes her head then starts running again with renewed energy; as if she can outrun the noise]
rebecca is cursed,
rebecca could be insane,
rebecca runs