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I try to crawl away but it just keeps up behind
me. Its gaping maw keeps reaching for me, and I just keep crawling. I
can see a light at the end of the crawlspace. Dear god, its eyes are as
black as coal. I can't look back; I have to keep going. I'm almost
there. Wait, it's a dead end, it can't be. It has me, I feel its cold
teeth wrap around my ankle. I can feel myself slipping, I grab onto
everything; anything that I can. My nails are digging into the wood
finishing, all I see are teeth and then I hear it: a crunch, like my
bones snapping. All I can see is black; all I can hear is a hollow
rumble. Now I realize that this is my fate, this is where I am going to
stay, forever. |
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