Walking through the woods, she felt something breathe behind her. She turned around to notice no one was there. A few steps forward, she trips on a branch, and let's out a scream. "Just a branch.. I must be paranoid.." She brushes off her pants and continues through the woods. It was around eleven at night, the moon barely shown through the dark clouds. BeingAutumn, the leaves were almost gone off the trees. Every step she took there was a noise that soon followed. The previous night, there was an attack in the park. A teenager from the town next to her own, was stabbed numerous times in the chest. She was walking home after an interesting date she had just recently met, when something attacked her. "I shouldn't be in these woods.." She said to herself. "I don't want to be..." She choked on her words, as she looked up to see a man.. or what looked to be a man, distorted. Wounds covering his face, burnt hands, skin melting off. "Run.. You stupid girl, get out of here.." She froze. She slowly walks closer to the man to get a better look... "Are.. you alright?" The man backs up and screams for her to run.. All of a sudden.. A knife is lodged in the mans back, and another man stands up from behind.. "Are you afraid?" The girl screams and runs off through the woods, crying, pleading for him to go away. "I'm dreaming, wake up.. WAKE UP!" She stops dead straight in the middle of the woods. "Thank God.. He's gone.." When suddenly, realizing she's being followed by hysterical laughter.. she kneels to the ground. Too afraid to cry, she gives up. The man walks from behind ... "Are you done yet?"
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