I am not insinuating anything, by discussing this with you.
The man was spindly and had gangly appendages.
The boy was gangly, he was horrible at walking and his posture was grisly.
The thing that once was a bear was grisly, with giant, piercing eyes, and matted hair.
The thing had 4 appendages, each dual of eyes.
The hair of the kid who had been hopelessly lost in the woods, was knotted and matted.
The scene before him was lackluster, people hardly moving, doing barely a thing.
The ruby before his eyes was gleaming with vitality.
The man was donning a debonair suit in contrast to the place that surrounded him.
The man feigned a smile as he watched what unfolded in front of him.
A cacophony of sounds bounced around the small basement of the man's house.
The most discordant sound in the cacophony, was coming from the boy towards the center of the room.
The woman's already pale face blanched as she received the news.
A numbing cold fell over the women's body, seeping in, as she thought, "Was he really there?"
The young boy breathed deeply, trying to still his nerves, but an abrupt sound from the machine nearby sent his nerves spiraling, once more.
The boy ran towards the back, the man in vigilant pursuit.
The boy's legs began to stagger, as the day's weight finally fell onto him, his gangly legs helped neither.
The man used this to his advantage to procure more distance between him and his staggering enemy.
The man's hand clasped the boy's shoulder, shooting tendrils of pain throughout the boy's good arm.
The boy's vision blurred as he heard a last few words from the man, "Do not be frantic, son, for you will be better soon."
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Hope your doing well, @PrincessLaila1000, teehee!
YOU ARE READING
I Put Way Too Much Work Into This
Mystery / ThrillerAs the title says. I put too much work into something that was just supposed to be definitions for a Humanities grade. I instead made short stories. So here we go! (To: @PrincessLaila1000 -> :)