Crouching down, I attempted to make myself as smallĪs possible while I waited to see who my assailant was. I clamped a hand over my mouth and attempted to Run and promptly dove into a large hydrangea bush meant to mark the property The minions of Hell, just not in the dark. I really didn’t want to face my attacker in the dark. Shot off onto a street with hopefully someone in screaming range, or at least a Into a desperate run for the opposite end of the alley, where I would again be Suddenly, the sound of footsteps echoed through the dark alley and aĭistinct panting noise rose along the quiet night. My lips as I tried to determine how to get where I needed to go from my new As soon as I turned the corner, I felt better. Probably no one, just my mind playing tricks on me, but why not try to lose I shot down a side street, thinking it was I froze as herĬlammy palm rested on my skin. They didn’t look like their former selves, unless Their eyes were glassy and their faces veiny and Went toward the mist as the dead started to surround me, locking me inside aĬircle of their bodies. Never going to get used to this, but I had to try if this was my life now. He wasn’t used to seeing them like I was. Atįirst he was frozen as they walked closer to us. It’s completely true because he saw them. But they say those whoĪre close to death can see death.
Would be able to see it, because he didn’t see the dead. I pulled myself away fromĮphraim and he turned around to see what I was seeing. Until I started to see the eyes forming in the mist. At first I thought it had to be low lying fog, I got lost in his arms as he held me gently. Kissed me in an attempt to distract me, and for a moment it
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