Heavy snowfall covers the roads as the hours pass, the footprints barely visible. They are tracking a runaway child, one who complained he wasn't given the toy he wanted. That's the only existing clue they were given for the entirety of the search as he ran off without his phone.
Where could he have run to?
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Short Stories (reconstructed)
Short StoryThis is a reconstructed anthology of the randomly generated stories I had in mind during 2015. (Read segment title for the list of unsettling content in each category)
