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Afraid of the dark. [Part 1]

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So we just had a talk; needed to clear my head so I took a walk.

Down in the lonely street; so quiet I could hear my heart beat.

The crunch as I stepped on dead leaves; Spine chilling giving me the creeps.

Round the block was my plan;Street lights off, must've took a wrong turn as I began to ran.

A jog was the wrong idea; Now I was alone to discover whats fear.

Howilng of dogs and the creepy eyes of cats; Silence so loud I began having a panic attack.

Need to sit down; on this log which I found.

But then I saw a light; contemplating on journeyng as it seemed outa sight.

Through rough terrein; in my shorts, the thorns on the branches producing pain.

Blood streaks eluding out of me; But I thought rescue was in the vecinity.

Stepping in a muddy puddle; the whispers made me stumble.

Standing still with fright; perfect prey for mosquito's as they began to bite.

But my temperature dropped lower than the apple on tree; the gaze of men dressed in black, like those of the monestry.

Hunched on their knees; in a semi-circle, in groups of three's

...?

Surrounding a tombestone; Burning insence of fresh bone.

The smell putryifyng; Felt as if my insides were dying.

Humming and whispering; the ochestra of the forest singing.

My mistake, stepping on a branch, intefearing with the sound; Instantly silence repeated as they looked around.

Me; hiding behind a tree; clattering my knees; dreanched in sweat from the scene.

In fraction of a second I made a run for it; Stupidity with fear two ingredients that should never mix.

Cuts and bruises on my legs and my forearm; It seemed I had set off the alarm.

Were they after me? Unfortunatly.

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The Immortal Wize says:

This is a good chilling cliff hanger, keep that pen moving.

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