The Power of Fear

As the dense fog engulfed the moonless night, I detected an ominous stench that reeked of bloodlust. I sensed a dark figure lurking in the shadows, creeping closer, shrouding me in terror. Despite my mounting fear, I was unable to move, frozen in place, as the killer drew near, ready to strike.
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Published on May 27, 2024 05:48 Tags: fear
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