Spooky SFW | Burnin' Down the Ozarks, Part Three
🕑 Added 2024-08-04 17:00:09 +0000 UTCThe rest cut off by another scream from the speaker followed by a vulgar tearing sound and a noise I can only describe as a bucket of chum being dumped out on a dry dock. The screams this time came from maybe 30 yards ahead of me, but the sounds had stopped completely, making everything eerily quiet. I heeded Jackβs advice and slowed my sprint to a walk. I got down and started low-crawling to where I thought the screams came from. As I inched closer, I could feel the roots and sticks making small cuts on my stomach. It was as if the whole forest floor had turned against me. But the pain subsided when I smelled something familiar: rusted copper.
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Victoria
Thank you π
Victoria
Ok lmao he absolutely must
Victoria
Aww that's sweet
Thomas H.
Your enjoying this aren't you? Another cliff hanger! Dang it woman you're killing me here! But I must say that I am enjoying the build up.
NightAngel
If he survives I know an institution where he give a statement. They'd to love this story.