murky shadows crept behind her, what is going on? she thought to herself, zipping up her hoodie. the rhythmic beat of her footsteps guided her through the woods, but she had a lurking feeling that someone was watching her from the shadows, waiting for her to let her guard down.
taylor calmed down for a bit, sitting on a log. her feet ached, and her toes were cold; :(.
SNAP!
a branch sounded in the distance, she recoiled, falling off the log into the underbrush, getting thorns stuck in her clothes and brazing her hands. "who are you!" she demanded, her face beginning to sting, she couldn't tell if it was from the cold or from holding back her tears.
a figure's outline shown from the tree line, as he got closer, you could see protruding fangs and large ears, as he got closer you could see more and more of his face, is that????-
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Twaylight
RomanceA coming of age romance of a high school girl trapped in a bizarre reality
