"Is that blood?!" I all but shouted.
He rapidly stumbled across the space between us, ripping me up by the throat.
"G-g-girl... Next." His raspy voice declared.
His voice filled me with more dread than the ominous words he garbled out.
His nails dug deeper into my skin. I fought at his grip, trying to pry his monstrous hands loose.
Tears began to run down my face as I thought about how my life might end at any moment.
Unexpectedly, he dropped me down slowly, leaving me to cough and gasp for air.
"G-g-girl... Next." He repeated.
After making his exit, I wrapped my arms around my legs and succumbed to sobs.
...
When the light had filtered through the cave again, I knew that it must have been morning. And with the return of daybreak, the Goatman made his entrance too.
Without hesitation, he dragged me out, tossing me onto a patch of grass.
"Stay. Leave... Die." He grunted.
I waited helplessly for him to go, whilst glancing around to see where I was at.
There was no way I was going to escape, so I remained. It wasn't worth chancing again.
Not now anyways...
"Hey" A soft voice suddenly called out.
Not recognizing the voice, I turned toward the direction of the sound.
I could see a disheveled man lying nearby me, clutching onto an arm encrusted in dirt and blood.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
The Goatman of Maryland
HumorDeep in the forest resides the mystical and sexually frustrated Goatman. Night after night he lives in solitude, until he pulled her off the back-roads of Maryland... For fans of The Phantom of the Opera and the Twilight Saga!
