As he runs faster and faster through the dark only few things can be heard from his footsteps clapping against the floor. The air cold, crisp, scented with decay. All around he heard the wails of despair; He continued running down corridor after corridor, they seemed never ending. The Wails got louder and the voices became eerily familiar, first his dad, then his sister, And as quickly they become familiar they turned to first demonic then back again to that of a normal human. Unlike before the other voices these were foreign, but out of the wails he heard in clarity not like any of the others a women yelling Jason; A loud and eerie snap with the crackle echoing throughout his mind.
Then he heard it again his fathers voice growing louder and louder "Jake... Jake.. Jake! Jake!."
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Between The Moon
HorrorEver wonder what happens in the dark forests of Pine Grove? Where over twenty people have mysteriously gone missing? Who could it be?.... Or What could it be?
