Jack: Chapter Five

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I was by the fire, and I had already had two beers, and I was getting tipsy- that was all I could remember. I was now running, running a dark, gloomy forest, and white fog was covering to forest floor. I could hear the same voice calling me. It was a siren, luring me into the woods, but I knew what I saw. It was the last thing I saw before my life changed entirely. It was Dad.

I ran quickly, hearing other voices calling my name from behind, but I continued running in the direction of the siren song. Had I truly seen my Dad and was he really alive? Or was I just too drunk to tell the difference between a mirage and a reality? I continued running, until I came to a glade of the darkest green trees and a white floor. I could see Dad was standing on the other side of the glade. I began walking over there, but something stopped me. I looked into the darkness and saw that Dad was cloaking at least a dozen of men and women dressed in black leather clothes, wielding blades and wooden stakes. I then turn to run, only I am instantly caught by a man who is tall and his strength causes me to shake in fear as I try to free myself.

I then felt all of energy vanishing and I then saw as the others come for me. I looked over toward Dad, seeing that he then vanished and before the mirage vanished entirely, I only just managed to let out a scream into the silent night.

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