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From
The Goatman...
“Imgoingtofindyou!
Imgoingtofindyou!”
I
decided that silence was
the best option at this
particular moment.
I heard
the crunch of his boots
on the dirt. He did not
seem to be in any kind
of hurry, but I knew he
was looking for me in
the darkness and
listening for any sound
that did not belong in
these quiet
surroundings.
I was so
scared, my breathing
sounded louder to my
ears than a chainsaw. I
was trying to control it
but was having very
little luck. My pulse
was racing, and I could
feel nervous sweat all
over my body. He
footsteps sounded like
they were getting
farther away, and I
peeked around the corner
of the truck.
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