I could hear it's pawsteps following me.I ran faster.I could hear it's breathing right behind me.it was truly a nightmare.I wish I could Ger away from this thing.it's claws are too sharp.it's teeth are too bloody.I'm getting ready to collapse from exhaustion.I'm not calling out for somebody again.I know nobody will come.I heard it's pawsteps fade.I was safe.but not for long.for it would find me again.and when it does...
I want to be able to fight it.
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The Starewell
HorrorWalking up a stairway that doesn't end,knowing something is following you and watching you...sounds like a nightmare,right? Well I guess I'm in a nightmare then.
