You think, go for the woods
you think, go for the woods. I should be safe there. So you circle
the house and bolt fot the near by woods. The woods are thick with
trees and vines and the bright sunlight is cut off by the congestion
of greenery. It is hot and humid and it feels as though the trees
themselves are closing in on you. You stop running and squat down low
to hide. Listening for any sound to indicate the alien is after you.
But nothing. it is too quiet and way too still. Your heart is
pounding so hard against the wall of your chest that your afraid it
will pound a hole through it. Beads of sweat form on you brow and
your knees begin to shake. Yes, something is about to
happen....
