Silant night
Moon lit woods
Walking off the beaten path
Me lurking in the shadows
Broken twig
Underneath my foot
You turn around
Panic striken eyes
I can smell your fear
My pulse quickens
I am giddy
The hunt is about to begin
Catch a glint of red eyes
scream
Bolt for freedom
At the woods edge
But i am quick
By days brake
You are a pile of bones
And torn flesh














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