I was walking to my car from the movies when I heard it.
Footsteps behind me. Coming closer and closer. I hear rough breathing and the sound of something metal, like a knife, being pulled from a sheath.
I started to run. Faster and faster but the footsteps were gaining.
I reached my car and jumped inside, locking the doors. I started the car and drove off.
Shivers went down my spine, but I was safe. At least that's what I thought...... Until I heard rustling in the back seat......😳
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PoetrySometimes I write short stories and sometimes I just need to get something off my mind. Enjoy my little rambles