The Last survivor

The Last survivor

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Horror
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window,and a shadow can be seen. From a distance, it looked like some kind of animal whose big body could easily be identified even in the dim light of a candle. It seems like the animal is waiting for something or someone nobody knows . When my eyes connected with his big yellow eyes, I can never forget what I felt at that moment. The howling wind and not even an ounce of moonlight just made the forest more eerie, but at that moment, the only thing my mind was telling me was to run and just run and not to look back because I knew the moment I looked back I would be dead. I ran and ran and ran in the depths of the silent, dark forest. This is me, Anna, the only survivor of the horror of that night, and this is my story.
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'If you are reading this then you are Blissfully Unaware of what is Creeping right behind you.'- Unknown. ************************************ "I am not afraid." She said to herself trying to calm her heartbeats. She stood right in front of the dusty glass door. Placing both her hands on it she tried to push the door. For the split of a second she saw a young lady, her hands and face covered in blood, impatiently banging on the door. The wind around her went crazy. She heard random whispers in her head. Rhea was unable to focus on anything around her but the lady. The lady was saying something but for Rhea it felt like some random lips movement. She was scared out of her wits. Then suddenly everything went dead silent. The lady vanished. The whispers and the wind stopped. But then Rhea saw light imprints of blood on the glass door under the dusty layer. ************************************ This book basically contains short horror stories of my own imagination. They may be a bit creepy and weird but that's how the book goes. These stories are short but scary. I hope you'll enjoy them. It's my first book ever so please support it.

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