"The Figure"
Deep into the dark, misty forest I treaded. The pale full moon shone gently down, lighting the brown, bumpy dirt road ever so slightly. Rounding a bend, I came across a black figure lerking in the shadows of doubt. Coming to a halt, I watched and waited with a look of sheer terror. As I stood there, I vaguly heard a small bubbling stream in the distance. The creature turned towards me slowly, its eyes pericing deep into my itinerant soul. Like a mavevolent ghost, the figure dove upon me almost before i could retreat. Screaming mutely, I dove to the right. The figure moved its hooded head towards me, and I saw white fangs glistening in the milky moonlight.......
(this is the end, no continuation unless ppl thinks it's good enough, if it's not, that's fine. i have another one)
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