i mean we wanted to get away from whoever was chasing us yet it was more of a fear coming from inside of ourselves . she squirmed from my grasp and ran off . i dropped cross-legged to the floor . he was part of the family and a hundred pound guard dog shoved into a loving , ten pound package . he bit his lip , but continued . her hands slid over his chest , up around his neck . society seems to just ... twist them bad . '' `` what 's happening in the outside world ? '' 