The Back Road

The Back Road

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Looking back on my dead body wasn't one of the things I planned on doing this summer but I didn't expect to have the best time of my life crammed into eight weeks either. "C'mon it's only a twenty minute walk ."I looked down at the winding road , it was dangerous many accidents had happened here , only a few months ago someone was attacked here , but after all it was just a rumour.I turned my torch on and nodded my head .One of the main reasons people don't come up here is because of the isolation of the place , the nearest house is a mile or so away .The road was trimmed with daunting dark trees that seemed to taunt me every time the wind blew , but I knew I could not back out now. The wind blew violently and seemed to harass me with every step I made , but even I knew it was too late as a pair of blinding lights pulled up in front of us with two figures sliding out , my fate was sealed I was not leaving this road tonight, not alive anyway.
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