Dead leaves crunch beneath my feet as the night sky looms overhead. Dead tree branches cut through the sky like jagged knives, and cool air tickles the back of my neck like a whisper making my hair stand on end. I dont know where I am or where I am going, but I am here now.
The wind starts to pick up speed as I walk deeper and deeper into the dead dark forest. The breeze, now a fast wind, whistles in my ears and whips the dead branches. The branches rustle and clatter together, sounding almost like cackling laughter that echoes through the darkness. Now shivering, I continue to walk and walk. My legs wobble beneath me while the wind buffets me from all sides. Leaves swirl around me, hissing along with the cackling branches.
I am now running. Branches scrape and scratch my body as I run through the forest. My breath comes in harsh gasps, making small puffs to come from my mouth. My foot catches on a loose branch and I crash into the undergrowth. Panic rises within me. Death seemingly at my heels as I try and scramble away. A dark figure looms over me. It is as dark as a shadow with long spindly arms and long fingers that end with claws like daggers. My hands and feet slip and slide on the dead leaves, wind almost blinding me. The figure is unfazed. It raises one of it's long arms an-BRRRRRRIIIIIINNGGGGG
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Graveyard Junkie
RomanceMatthew "Fish" Fisca is a quiet high school boy that finds himself seemingly cursed. Part of said curse is seeing spirits that tend to pester and cause havoc in his daily life. Soon he starts having weird dreams as his true destiny starts to take sh...
