A horror story

A horror story

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A whisper in the dark. An unspeakable secret. One ghost. Plenty of monsters. I am running. Not towards a particular place just running. I stop and listen, nothing. Where am I? And why am i running? Am I being chased? That question is confirmed after I hear harsh, hurried footsteps behind me. I start running again not even looking back to see who's chasing me. After about half an hour of running through a dense endless forest I stop again. When I turn around a tall figure stands half a metre away from me. My breaths get faster and in a few second I am panting. The figure isn't doing anything just stanging there hiding under his dark hood when suddenly the lash out wuth clawed...paws? I wake up phew it was just a dream. A very bad one indeed until I notice my surroundings I am not at home not in my bed not under my cosy blankets. Tall trees stand around me everywhere. Am I... am I in the forest where my dream happened? But it was just a dream or was it?
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I have never felt so close and yet so far away from anything before. I could hear people yelling, they noticed I was gone. I have been locked up for so long I forgot what the forest felt like. Full of life and green. By the time someone notices they are heading the wrong way, it will be too late. My plan was to escape, run south for a bit, then circle back to my prison. As soon as they followed the scent south, I would run north. I could hear a river north, so I would run to the river then wade up stream so the scent would be lost. Find somewhere safe to cross, then take off, continuing north. My heart is pounding so hard I am afraid my captures could hear it and ruin the whole plan.

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