Second story
I ran. The flapping of wing, beats of horse's hooves, splash of a mermaids tails, the screeching of bats, and growls of werewolves got closer. I ran. They were so close on my trail I could sense each one of their hot, sweaty breaths as if they were on my very own neck. I cursed my self I was on the edge of the steepest cliff in all the parts. The noise behind me becoming louder leaving me with no choice. I jumped.
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