The Dark

The moon hung in the blacken sky. An eeriness surrounded the forest, something wasn't right. No noise could be heard expect for the blowing of the wind. Then off in the distance a snap of a twig followed by another snap. They began to come closer and faster. Panic ran through me as I stood exposed to whatever was coming. I wanted to flee but my feet had turned to stone. My breath quickened, my heart raced as the noise stopped. It was close and I could feel it.

"BOO!" Was the last thing I heard before I hit the ground.