[Hello! So today in class they wanted us to write a little story that is exactly 95 words, and I thought that mine was good enough to post here. Enjoy!]
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Yee Naadlooshii
They say this island is magical, in a way that is true. There's an old energy thrumming through the ground and trees. They didn't specify if it was pure.
I'm breathing fast and hard. My feet are pounding the ground as I run. I stumble. They're coming. This paradise is a home of horrors. The Skinwalkers. Yee Naaldooshii, "with it, he goes on all fours."
Hunters impossible to catch, with shifting forms. Wolves, eagles, crows, and coyotes shift into human figures behind me. I keep running, yet knowing I will not escape.
I'm their prey.
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