The insects howled as the winds of the night whistled to her ears. The lights on the streets suddenly shut out then the wind blew even stronger, colder. The hairs on her nape stood up to the creepy feeling. It was both scary and anticipating.
She was about to run home when she heard a cry not too far away from where she is standing. The sound grew stronger, piercing in to her ears. A cry of a child begging for help. Like he was in deep pain. She slowly stepped towards where the sound is coming from. But as soon as she was drewing near, the sound faded slowly into the air, moving further...
She felt the grounds beneath her feet soften and sunk slpwly. Panic started to devour her and she fell into what felt like and endless dept.
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doves and hawks
Fantasythis story is about a little girl who fell into the wonders of the side of the world and has no way to get out...
