Death
A scream of horror escaped my throat. It was chasing me. I was scared. "Somebody help me" I cried, but nobody heard. I was all alone, alone in the dark. It was right behind me, it had caught up. I was scared, scared to Death. Death, that word sounded familiar. Where had I heard it? Then suddenly everything came rushing back to me, the fire, the screams, the funeral. I let out a cry of despair as the reality of the situation sunk in. I would be trapped in this dark abyss forever. Running, running, running.......................
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