October 11th

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October 11th, a day I choose not to forget. It started out normal. Well, normal in my sense.

I was walking along the trail to school. The air seemed a bit foggy and muggy, probably a hint to what was going to happen that day. I walked stepping one foot in front of the other. Music played in my headphones. Not far ahead he walked. He being John, a guy in my grade that I had no interest in really knowing.

I couldn't hear much with my headphones, but I could hear the rustle up ahead by John. Loudly some leaves crunched in the woods surrounding the trail. John jumped a little, but I was calm. What could be so bad in this little town? Everything.

I looked up. A man suddenly appeared on the trail, with some large beast animal. He stared, his eyes cold, at me.

(Ok I'm writing and updating in school so sorry for shorter chapters I'll make longer ones soon)

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