STATUS: COMPLETED
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STORY DESCRIPTION
Jules was completely alone.
Her breathing quickened and her eyes widened, afraid that she might be lost. Jules hurriedly marched back in the direction she came in from, feeling the leaves and the sticks crunch beneath the soles of her Timberlands.
"Fliss?" Jules' voice sounded hoarse as panic started to rise deep within her. "Harv?"
Every time she called a name in angst, the only response she received was the rustling movement of squirrels and rabbits running away from her.
She could've sworn she saw movement out of the corner of her left eye. She whipped her head around immediately to see if she could catch what it was. A ghastly rustling noise echoed throughout the forest, making Jules' heart thump loudly in her ears: it resembled a bass sound held up against her head.
Her phone battery was on 3%, she had no signal, no map and the sun was starting to set. Jules wasn't afraid of the dark, wild animals or loneliness.
Hope was quickly fading and that was what she had feared the most.
AWARDS
Featured in Wattpad Mystery
[23rd October 2018]
Best Short Story - The Winter Zodiax Awards 2019
1st Place - The Winner Awards 2020
1st Place - The Adventure Awards 2018
1st Place - The Talent Awards 2018
1st Place - The Majestic Awards 2018
1st Place - The Blue Rose Awards 2018
1st Place - The Short Story Awards 2018
2nd Place - The Summer Adventure Contest 2018
2nd Place - The Winter Rose Awards 2018
2nd Place - The Imagination Awards 2018
Winner - The Jawkei Mini Awards 2018
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𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚
Historia Corta[A WATTPAD FEATURED COLLECTION] A collection of short stories. . . . . . Featured on Wattpad Short Story, Boxed Sets [12/05/2019] Multi-time Award Winner [2017-Present]
