Short Story Two

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"Mom" i call.
We shouldn't have come into the forest.
"Mom" i yell louder.
I hear screams.
But it isn't a normal scream it comes from everywhere.
I start to run.
I fall .
I see blood dripping from above me.
I look up. I see her swinging.
I cry as i pull her down.
She falls and her neck is at an awkward angle.
She is dead but it wasnt suicide she was murdered.
And i know I'm next...

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