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„The day I ran in the marathon”
Sometimes the man dreams about doing things, which don’t suit to his personality…

My decision about taking part in the marathon was the craziest thing I have ever done. I don’t know why I made up it. Maybe to check if I can manage it…?
In the school I wasn’t good at running. What’s more, I can say that I used to run very slow. That’s why preparations to the marathon were a huge challenge. Running every day and a special diet. Nightmare! It was exhausting. But so happy was I waiting on the race beginning!
Weeks of sacrifices affected on my physical strength. I felt that I would be able to achieve what I had decided.
At first everything was going well, but then the bigger nightmare started. While we were running through the forest, I felt that I was loosing my strength. I stopped to take a rest. But the longer I was in this forest, the more frightened I was. There was completely dark and I didn’t hear the rest of runners. “What’s the hell?” I thought and looked around me. No human’s voices, no human’s steps. Only a lot of red ants. It was very suspicious. “Nope…” I told. “In this forest someone was killed!” I forgot about the marathon. I was following ants. Suddenly I smelled this stench and saw… decomposed corpse! I zonked out.
After three days I came round in the hospital. I remembered everything and decided not to take part in the marathon any more.

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