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The fear within

Poetry By: Amzor89

This is a short story and well it has a rather funny twist to it. Enjoy!

Submitted:Jun 14, 2011    Reads: 59    Comments: 1    Likes: 2   

They turned and hurried back down the stairs. It was getting closer. I quickly glanced back in suspence, I felt nothing but fear as it was getting closer. The hair on the back of my neck was standing on end, my breaths were so fast, I couldn't catch them, my heart was beating so fast it was almost a drum roll. It was getting closer, and closer, I wasn't sure if I could prepare myself for what was about to happen next. I ran and tried to look behind me but could see nothing but a cloud of dust, I could feel the panic raise. I felt my heart was going to burst from my chest, I couldn't control my breathing. I fell and soon as I fell, it was upon me.....

"Nooooooo!!!" I screamed. "Get off me, you crazy geek-a-zoid!".

"Get your tounge out of my mouth, right this instant!". Yelling as I Pushed him away.


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