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The room, is unbelievably dark. It imposable to see even one inch in front of you let a long the ground. The air, is thick as the darkness around me. The ground feels most and cool.
Night: "Toy! Amy! Bob!?"
I call out to them, in hopes of them answering. I wait...
There's no answer. The lump in my throat seams to just grow lager. I can feel, something clawing up my throat.
Night: " Toy! Amy! Bob!?"
I try aging. Once more, no one answers me.
Night: "Brother! Mom! Dad!?"
I feel my heart rise, and the ball in my throat slide up more and more. The strong urge to throw up. I want to go home.
I try calling aging.
Night: : " TOY! AMY! BOB!"
???: " Yes?"
My heart stops. I feel that I just called for my own doom. I quickly high tail it out of there. placing my hand aging the wall, tracing the wall to somewhere, other then hear.
????: " Don't run sweaty. I Just want to help you."
I can hear the laugher in its voice. I don't want to see if it really want to help me, or it want me dead. I quickly shook off the feeling of guilt, and keep running. Know, slowing to a stop, I question my self.
Night: "where am I running to?"
I turn around to face, nothing but darkness. No one was there, I didn't hear foot steps. All I can hear is my berthing and my heart in my ears. I sigh in relief. I placed my back aging the so call wall.
Night: " were am I and what the heck is this place."
I curl up in a small ball. I feel, the darkness closing in. I feel...alone. I feel, my eyes burn lightly. My vison blurs. The taste of salt, fills my mouth. The taste of cooper, fills my mouth. I hadn't realize, the cut on my face. Tears mix with blood on my face, Deeping the urge to cry even more. My body acted in pain, form me running and from the cuts and scares on my. My leg was swelled, and my arm had a deep gashed abound it. It showed, the bone in my arm.
Night: " S-some one. * sniffs* Help, me please."
I curled up in a ball, in stayed put. I closed my eyes, hoping that someone would fine me, or if I get my energy back so I can more aging.
~End for know~
Night: "Toy! Amy! Bob!?"
I call out to them, in hopes of them answering. I wait...
There's no answer. The lump in my throat seams to just grow lager. I can feel, something clawing up my throat.
Night: " Toy! Amy! Bob!?"
I try aging. Once more, no one answers me.
Night: "Brother! Mom! Dad!?"
I feel my heart rise, and the ball in my throat slide up more and more. The strong urge to throw up. I want to go home.
I try calling aging.
Night: : " TOY! AMY! BOB!"
???: " Yes?"
My heart stops. I feel that I just called for my own doom. I quickly high tail it out of there. placing my hand aging the wall, tracing the wall to somewhere, other then hear.
????: " Don't run sweaty. I Just want to help you."
I can hear the laugher in its voice. I don't want to see if it really want to help me, or it want me dead. I quickly shook off the feeling of guilt, and keep running. Know, slowing to a stop, I question my self.
Night: "where am I running to?"
I turn around to face, nothing but darkness. No one was there, I didn't hear foot steps. All I can hear is my berthing and my heart in my ears. I sigh in relief. I placed my back aging the so call wall.
Night: " were am I and what the heck is this place."
I curl up in a small ball. I feel, the darkness closing in. I feel...alone. I feel, my eyes burn lightly. My vison blurs. The taste of salt, fills my mouth. The taste of cooper, fills my mouth. I hadn't realize, the cut on my face. Tears mix with blood on my face, Deeping the urge to cry even more. My body acted in pain, form me running and from the cuts and scares on my. My leg was swelled, and my arm had a deep gashed abound it. It showed, the bone in my arm.
Night: " S-some one. * sniffs* Help, me please."
I curled up in a ball, in stayed put. I closed my eyes, hoping that someone would fine me, or if I get my energy back so I can more aging.
~End for know~
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The Hunters
The Hunters are spirited like animals, or monsters that hunts for a human host. They Have lager sharp teeth, that easily cut throw flash and bone. They only have two front legs, that holds them as they run or walk. They can fly If attached to a host. Their body is thick and strong looking. They have a tail spin that can be 2-3 ft. They weight about 120-450 Lbs. This can change, depending on their size. They have a strong ability, to sniff out prey. There large ears help the hear, like an owl. They can hear from the smallest of mice, to the others. The have little flaps that expose their heart, for sound waves or other sonars. They hide th
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