Widows of the woods...
Mhara woke up to a strange noise, she went outside of the tent and looked around
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Nothing..
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.Still nothing..
So.. she decided to wander around the woods to check what made the noise..
Alone...
She packed stuff to help her look.. she packed: an axe (protection), a flashlight, and a med kit,
There was three paths. A path that lead to the middle, a path that lead to the right, and a path that lead to the left.
Only one of them would lead her to the thing/person that made the sound.
She had to pick CAREFULLY
cause once she picked one, she wouldn't be able to get back.
She picked the right one.
(Because right is always right.. Right?)
She walked on the path towards the right and then continued.
Walking
Walking
Walking
Walking
Until...
She saw something.
Something horrifying
A person.
No not just any person
A person that was half eaten, not only was it half-eaten. The bite was big, it was like.. GINORMOUS!
She stepped back,
💭 “i should go back..”
And she did, she did go back, she RAN back, as fast as she could.
[Timeskip cause im lazy]
Once she got to the tent she went inside and fell asleep,
[The end]
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.[ J K ]
She woke up, no, she wasn't sure if she was awake,
She was in a dark hall way, you couldn't see the end of it. She turned around to go the opposite direction, but she was just met with a wall. She sighed and turned around to face the hallway, she walked
And walked
And walked
And walked
And walked
And walkedUntil..
She was met with a smile. A white smile, :).. but it was crying.. CRYING BLOOD. WHITE BLOOD, she was freaked out. But then the smile started to crawl out, with sharp claws and an even more grotesque smile,
And she was horrified
So she ran the opposite direction, as fast as she could, but again. She was met with a wall.
But then she woke up, no.. SHOT UP FROM HER SLEEPING BAG SCREAMING
[End]
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~•divine adventure•~
Adventuresummary of the story: "one day a group of friends want to go on a little adventure to cure their boredom, little did they know, that 'little adventure' would become a divine one" [this story is made by my younger nephew Zane, he is 6. dont make fun...