עוד יצירה מפי האדם שלא יודע לכתוב שאין לו אף רעיון מקורי. זה לא ארוך במיוחד אבל מנסיון עבר בתוך ישראבלוג זה נהיה מיגע, וזה ז'אנר שממש מתאים לחלק בו לשניים, אז חילקתי לשניים.
"If you found this I'm probably already dead. Something is chasing me. It killed
them! It killed all of them! I don't want to die! HELP ME PLEASE!"
The light flickered. A gasp, a quick look around, no one else was in the room. No
one ever was. I took my makeshift weapon, feeling the cold iron against my shoulder
as I stood up. The small window was pitch black. No stars, no moon.
I will not wait here to die! But I didn't know how far I can run. I pushed aside
the cabin blocking the door, it made a terrible screeching sound as it moved.
Did that thing hear it? Will it come for me now? I waited, my heart was racing
and my hands were shaking. Whatever this thing is I have to fight it. It's now
or never. But it didn't come. How long was I standing here? I slowly reached the
door-knob, holding it in my shaking hands. The light went off.
Clank!
What was that? I swung the metal bar around, hitting nothing but air, as the
light came back home I was with my back to the wall at the other side of the
room. It was empty. I must have ped a can when I was reaching for the door.
I took a breath of relief. I was still safe.
A cold gust of wind sent shivers through the back of my neck. It was here! Right behind
me! I turned around as quickly as I could, swinging with all my strength. A strong
bang, I hit the bars of the window. I ped to the floor, the bat made a metallic
sound as it hit the floor. I felt the cold sweat going down my neck and my
arms. My hands were shivering, my feet were shivering.
I can't do it! I can't get away! It killed them all and it will kill me as well!
There's something there, looking at me through the window! I can't see it but
it's there, I swear! It will Kill me!
I took the metal bar and started running. The door screeched as I pushed it open,
my footsteps and heavy breathing echoing in the long, dimly lit corridor. Went
through the heavy metal door at the end, it screeched even louder as I closed
it behind me. My footsteps became metallic. Left or right? Left or right?
Right! I ran to the right. A handrail! I looked down, it's only one floor high,
clear concrete floor. Should I jump? I knew that thing was behind me. No, I
won't jump. If I hurt my leg it's the end. I ran to the other side, passing the
metal door with the 'manager' name tag on it again, it was still closed.
Stairs!
I went down as fast as I could. I was in some sort of a hanger, rows of trucks
were parked along it, one of them still had its lights on. As I ran there the
driver noticed me.
"Hey there! What are you doing here at this time of night?"
"We have to run!" As I stepped into the light I could see the driver's fright.
He looked at me as if I was a mad man.
"You look awfully shaky mate, anything wrong?"
"It will kill us! We have to run!"
He moved closer and pushed his hands against my shoulders. "You just sit
there and relax while I call the cops, ok buddy?" he tried leading me to a
nearby crate, I resisted.
"You don't understand! We don't have time!"
He increased the force of his grab "Look, pal, some people still have work to
do. Now if you just rela…"
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