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On her feet running, sweat trickled down from her forehead, to her neck, down her ***** The sweat line made a stop at her belly button and continued after it filled her tiny button. Down it continued, running fast till it got to her under-wear that absorbed it all. She was all alone in the heart of the thick forest, wanting to get un-lost and needing some human company. She stopped to get some air. The forest had its usual features, tall trees, short trees, crawling plants and green things alike. The night clouds wasnt putting on its pendant, the moon. The trees waved, the wind whistled quietly, the frogs croaked and the owls hooted. It happened in that order for a while. Her legs, unstable her eyes, hot and wide open Her breath, in quick bursts and her chest rising and falling in fear. The night, pregnant with horror, death and evil Soon all that made sounds ceased Her heart paused for three seconds. Then, she heard a roar a deep, rich and mature roar. She wanted to run but her legs would not obey She wanted to scream for help but her throat was stuffed and numb. The creature sensed her body heat and followed the trail, running. Its foot steps caused the ground to shake. It found her Eyeball to eyeball, she and the creature. Death was a few seconds away. Hot ***** escaped her buttocks Tears flowed as she stood face to face with this monster As she tried to summon courage to fight for her life, the creature swallowed her quick Her death was painless.
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Dec 9, 2013
Dec 9, 2013 at 5:51 AM UTC
Terror
On her feet running, sweat trickled down from her forehead, to her neck, down her ***** The sweat line made a stop at her belly button and continued after it filled her tiny button. Down it continued, running fast till it got to her under-wear that absorbed it all. She was all alone in the heart of the thick forest, wanting to get un-lost and needing some human company. She stopped to get some air. The forest had its usual features, tall trees, short trees, crawling plants and green things alike. The night clouds wasnt putting on its pendant, the moon. The trees waved, the wind whistled quietly, the frogs croaked and the owls hooted. It happened in that order for a while. Her legs, unstable her eyes, hot and wide open Her breath, in quick bursts and her chest rising and falling in fear. The night, pregnant with horror, death and evil Soon all that made sounds ceased Her heart paused for three seconds. Then, she heard a roar a deep, rich and mature roar. She wanted to run but her legs would not obey She wanted to scream for help but her throat was stuffed and numb. The creature sensed her body heat and followed the trail, running. Its foot steps caused the ground to shake. It found her Eyeball to eyeball, she and the creature. Death was a few seconds away. Hot ***** escaped her buttocks Tears flowed as she stood face to face with this monster As she tried to summon courage to fight for her life, the creature swallowed her quick Her death was painless.
See what happens when we go running off on our own. Courage is quite expensive to gather and retain.
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Dec 9, 2013
Dec 9, 2013 at 5:51 AM UTC
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