About the author: Jacob Clater is a 15 year old young-man who lives in a small town in Minnesota. Jacob has always loved writing, he looks at himself as the new, Edgar Allan Poe. Please support Jacob Clater's short stories by: liking, sharing and comments :) Thanks for your time.
Wednesday, May 14, 2014
A walk in the forest. (continued)
As I felt the tearing running down the side of my face, the stench of the mammals breathe almost made me vomit. The growl of the creature was frightening. I creature broke a branch off of a tree next to, as I turn to run, I felt a sharp pain coming from my chest. I looked down and saw the branch plunged through my chest. I knew this was the end of me. As I was laying on the ground dying and shouting for help the creature starting gnawing at my face, the pain was unbearable...I closed my eyes, my new goal was to lay their and wait for my imminent death to come. But then I woke to find that I was in the middle of a forest standing over someone eating their face off. What have I become.
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