Purpled Fingers
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MatureComplete Sat, Apr 4, 202020m
This story was an assignment I had to write for my creative writing workshop/class this semester. We could write about anything, as long as it was tasteful and somewhat appropriate for school, and had to be within 7-25 pages. This is my story, I hope someone reads it an enjoys it, and all critiques are welcomed. I have to turn this into a final portfolio, and submit it to the english department at my university, so any comments are needed/welcomed.
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My hand slaps against my mouth as I try to shut myself up. Don't make too much noise...or he'll hear you. A vehicle's door opens then slams shut. I don't hear footsteps...but as the minutes go by I begin to hear them; the footsteps get louder and louder and louder, matching the sound of my thundering heart. That's when I see his shadow cast over the ditch...over the place where I tried to hide. "Well," he says with a smile in his voice. "I wonder where he could've gone...the footprints stop here...so I wonder if he just...disappeared?" My body begins to tremble. I can feel it now. The pain. I can feel the pain already. He jumps down into the ditch...he stands directly in front of me, with his back facing me. My hand presses harder against my mouth as I try to suppress my whimper, but it's way too late now. But his body tenses up when he hears it. He laughs bitterly as he turns around slowly, and his eyes cut through my camouflage easily. "There you are."
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