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>> 17 years old
>> bording school student
>> small town surrounded by dense forrests and lakes
>> school dinner is shit, decide to get a pizza
>> late evening maybe 9pm
>> little bit cold and foggy outside take leather jacket
>> just need to walk like a 700m to pizzaria
>> crossing a hardly lid patch of grass next to a horse pen between the boarding school and the village.
>> hear summing running
>> wtf is that?
>> meh dont care
>> to dark to see anything
>> in the last second i see somthing in my peripheral vision
>> reflexes kick in and i rotate around my own axis to dodge while stumbeling a step backwards
>> feel a body impact mine while i move
>>dark figure slides over the graveled path due to exccess momentum
>> almost fall but manage to recover into a firm stand like a boxer
>> see silhouette blend into the shadows
>> nearly blind in the darkness due to previously looking onto the streetlights
>> tacticly empty bowels to improve movement speed by 10%
>> quickly raise my right hand infront of my body like holding a shield
>> all i can see is the hot breath in the cold catching the sparse glimpses of light meters away
>> all i can hear a is heavy set of lungs breathing
>> everything goes silent,
>> only scattered sounds of the last raindroplets slipping from the wet leaves remains
>>fear creepes into my mind, rendering every schadow alive
>> blurry shadows start to merge into a raising silhouette
>> the grinding noise of gravel beening pushed breaks the silence
>> Adrenalin floods my system
>> A black shadow breaks lose from the darkness
>> i raise my body ready to brace against the impending pounce
>> at the same time i scream as loud, deep, and threatening as i can
>> the shadow grinds to a dead stop and repositions to the darkness of the surrounding scrub
>> i am attackted once again, mange to defend myself once more.
>> distant yelling echos by
>> eyes are slowly able to pierce the darkness spotting a four legged beast
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