Quarter Past Nightfall

It was dim & foggy, the autumn leaves covered the path. But it didn't matter, it was too late anyway.

I started to increase my pace. It was getting hard to breathe.

I began to run, but the leaves made it difficult to see where the path led.

I could feel his presence haunting me with every tree I passed...

I could hear him breathing behind me.

I started running as fast as I could, it seemed I was going nowhere.

I tripped and fell to the ground.

It grabbed my leg.

I held onto the vines of the tree that was next to me.

My strength wasn't enough, it was stronger than me. I let go.

It dragged me through the woods.

It got foggier and foggier by the second.

I couldn't make out it's face, it was too misty.

There was something in the air.

I began to get hazy, until I couldn't resist anymore.

I woke up.

It was dark.