He slowly unfolds his body, leaves still floating around in a hypnotizing circuit over the formally still bodies of the police as they groan and awaken. The boy shakes of the daze and jumps up running, hoping desperately for a head start. Leaves crackle and sticks fly from his hopeless but pounding feet. He knows he is lost but something keeps him running, maybe the powers surging through his adrenaline pumped veins. Legs burning from the reckless escape that left the school devastated, head aching from the two blasts of golden light. Inside him it was like a bomb, a bomb of gold ready to explode at the slightest indication it was needed. New and completely out of control, his powers had exploded and he wished they were gone. Snow squeaked under his hurried feet and branches crumbled under the weight of fluoro snow.
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September 2015
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