My journey with the monster

Running

It was dark out, no stars lit my way, and I was scared and alone.  Storm clouds roll over the treetops making me quiver with fear.  I run faster and faster until I collapse tumbling down a rolling hill and into the muddy creek.  I stand up soaked with muddy water and god only knows what else.

Shivering I listen, listen for the monster, just as I turn a stick cracks!  I turn to run but it's too late he's already spotted me!  I try to run but be grabs me and pulls me into him.  The smell of the monster fills my pores and that's when everything goes black.  I awaken to the sight of him, sitting across the room watching my every movement as a hawk does its prey.