Run through the forest, I don’t look back. It’s right behind me. Echoes of sinister laughter comes from the back. – “There’s no escape, boy. Your fate has been sealed long ago!”
The path divides in two.
“You’ve got nowhere to run.”
Without thinking I turn right. My lungs are starting to burn, but in a distance I can see the end of the forest, so I double my efforts. ‘Why can’t it just let me go?’ The opening is almost in my reach when something grabs me by the leg. I collapse terrified, trying to close my eyes and cover my ears. I don’t want to see it nor hear it. ‘What does it want from me?’ This single question echoes in my mind over and over again. My heart freezes as something cold as a block of ice touches my arm. I can feel its chilly breath on my cheek and then a vicious whisper a hair’s breadth from my ear.
“What do I want? Hmm