The eye stealer

The eye stealer

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As I stumbled through vicious thorns, snagging on sharp brambles, making my way to a small flickering light. I stopped in my paces as I felt something tapped me on my shoulder... Then all of a sudden, I could feel a humid breath, breathing down the back of my collar and onto my neck. I turned around; no one was there... My heart was a base drum getting louder and louder until I couldn't here the red-eyed crows that screamed for attention. I took a deep breath and started to regain my paces, suddenly I started to run... I told myself not to look back in case someone was there; or something! Who was there? Who tapped me? Where am I? How did I get here? Many questions went around in my head as I ran past trees that towered above me. The trees are like soldiers, standing to attention as the mountain stood tall and proud, giving the soldiers orders. The wind howled and made the caves sing a solum song about the journey that lay ahead of me...
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I watched closely as the blue eyes crept closer. They started to multiply as well as they started racing after me. I sprinted, my footsteps made no noise while they twitched and darted after me. Some were faster than the others. I weaved in between the trees, flashlights and crawlers were racing behind me. The sirens starting to go off. They noticed my disappearance. It was not long before I heard more steps behind me. With one look over my shoulder and through the trees, it seems that they're hunting me like dogs. My friends sprinted next to me. Shooting the ones that got too close to me. They started to hiss and make inhuman noises giving away my position. I sighed, it's gonna be a long night...

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