One chilly October evening, I was biking home from my friend's house. It was 6:45, and I had to be home by seven. I was in a rush, so I decided to take a shortcut. I went down this dark alley. What's the worst that can happen? I see people walking down it all the time.
I'm halfway down the alley and it seems like it's only getting longer and longer. I keep hearing weird growling noises, too. I’m too afraid to look if anything is there so I just keep going.
The sky is a weird shade of purple and the walls are flashing. The clock on my phone stopped working. It paused at 6:58. I feel like something is breathing down my neck and man, does it stink
I can see the end of the alley and my legs burn. I feel something dripping down my neck. I reach my hand back to wipe it off when I feel a weirdly warm mass of flesh attached to my neck. I try ripping it off but it won't come off.
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The Alley
ParanormalTwo friends walk down an alley. What happens? Do they make it out? What's in the alley?