I ran through the woods, my breath short. As I rushed I stumbled, but I somehow managed to pick myself up. Behind me I could hear The Shape gaining on me. "W-why won't you s-stop? I just want a tea party..." A choked sob escaped my throat.This is not what I wanted to happen on a run. Not even close. You may be wondering "What happened exactly, Z?" Well, I guess the best way to answer that question is to go back to the beginning.
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Halloween Essay
Mystery / ThrillerI had to write an essay for Literature class and it ended up being 7 short chapters long. Young Z's life went well until one day, things got a bit strange. My writing is fairly horrible due to my tragic inability to give a damn.
