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#2 in Horror. /02.23.16/ I hear footsteps approaching me, pacing faster and faster making me look back quickly. I see a man in a black fabric mask wearing all black clothing. I widen my eyes beginning to run in the snow making my feet heavy. "Help! Somebody help me!" I scream in a cry looking around to find nobody on sight. "Help!" I scream trying to run faster hoping somebody would hear my cries. My throat became sore from the cold quickly making it harder to breathe freely. "Help me! Somebody!" I hear the tall figure run behind me feeling a grip on my hair. My white ski hat fell into the ground covered in snow. The man groans pulling my hair towards him making me collapse. "No, stop!" I scream struggling from his grasp, punching and kicking aimlessly. "Shhh." The man whispers into my ear grabbing onto my wrists starting to cuff them. "No!" I scream twisting and turning trying to bite the man's arm. The man doesn't say much. The only thing I hear is his heavy breathing. He starts to shackle my ankles together as I lay a full blown kick into his face making him groan in pain holding onto his nose on top of the mask. "Help me, somebody!" I keep yelling as he kicks me in the stomach and takes out a clothed bag from his coat pocket putting it on my head covering my face. He ties it up from the back tightly making my neck feel pressured. "Please." I whimper. "You don't have to do this." I cry admitting defeat. "Night, night." He chuckles hitting me behind the head making me loss consciousness. WARNING: Will contain very disturbing content. This book is not for individuals who are sensitive to these topics. (Rape, torture, etc.) Read at your own risk. THIS IS A FIRST DRAFT

Worries all round, with dead bodies being discovered, who could be their killer and how were the victims. All these we will get to know, so let's read together, for the competition my word counts is at the end of the story. May the odds be in my favor

In 1917, Canada is feeling the pressure of The Great War. Ruth Beecroft is elated when she is accepted to become a nursing sister. She sees it as a chance to get away from her overbearing family and to be part of history. Beatrice "Birdie" Taylor volunteers to be a nursing sister to get away from her abusive husband. Even after his death, his drinking buddies continue to harass Birdie. One of this drinking buddies, Ian, barges into Birdie's apartment before she leaves. He tells her about how men are being torn to shreds by some creature overseas. Birdie thinks that this is all nonsense until her and Ruth see it with their own eyes. This will be a novella