PROJECT BLANK (Vol. 1 - The Beginning)
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Huff . . . . huff . . . . hff . . . .
I was running, I was not running out of joy but of fear. Fear of getting myself killed without knowing anything or anyone. This thought displeasingly reminded me of how alone I was in this world. Night had fallen long ago, but the creatures were still chasing me.
Aarrgh . . . . . aah . . . hufff . . . . . haah . . . . .
Suddenly tripping over a small puddle made me realise that even my legs had gone numb. The numerous bloodthirsty eyes came into view almost instantly making shivers go down my spine. One of the creatures stepped forward nearing the distance between us, that's when I saw its horrendous face with fleas gnawing on its rotten flesh and the brain poking out of its skull. Staring at me straight into the face was death . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
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