Prologue

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My time was running out...this thing no-whatever creature or spawn from hell had me on the ropes.

I could barely run anymore...all I could do is hide and pray that creature passed by me. I wanted to cry...I wanted to scream. If this was a dream I wanted out...It wouldn't be long before it found me. That creature...that thing looked like something out of a nightmare. It's yellow jagged teeth...those soulless pitch black-eyes. How long will it be before it eventually tracked me down and mutilate me like the rest of them? I can't keep this up...Im too tired to keep running. Tears streamed down my bloodied face. Guess this is the end of the road, huh?

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