Somehow I made it out of it in one piece.
I don’t know how.
I was lucky.
Ten people started the journey and I was the only one to finish it.
How I don’t know.
Luck is what I keep telling people when they ask, but I know different.
There was something out there in the night, hunting us, feeding off our fear.
And that thing picked us off one by one until there was only one left.
I’m sure he’s coming for me one day.
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Categories: flash fiction