Ominous Things

The beginning of the end

It was dark,it was wet,there were no beings left. An ominous laugh was heard,as the limp body of the last survivor twitched. It was so frigid....and so fragile,slowly but desperately crawling away from the one thing eager to finish it off. The large mass of the thing's body shook as it lunged towards him. It just managed to grab the survivors foot,and slowly but eagerly it devours the victim.The end of the victims life has come..and so the end....has begun.

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It was light now...But not light enough to be daybreak.It was about 4 am and the only remains of the mysterious massacre from the previous night was the blood splattered all over the playground equipment and the pungent smell of rotting flesh...that is to say the only leftovers of the victims was a human hand literally hangning off of a low tree branch.Who knows how it even got up there.Not that the hand or the blood really matters.Nobody really goes near this park.It's said to be the location of a gate to hell,so that scares most people off.It also may have something to do with these mysterious,brutal dissappearances. And there is only one person eager enough to investigate;and that's Titus. A 15 year old teen who's ambition is to discover the unthinkable,to climb the unclimeable,to conquer the impossible.