I watched the men slip through the trees, making no sound. I should move but I was rooted to my hiding space. They moved with a rhythm that was hypnotizing. The men were absolutely breathtaking, beautiful, perfect, inhuman.
I watched the men slip through the trees, making no sound. I should move but I was rooted to my hiding space. They moved with a rhythm that was hypnotizing. The men were absolutely breathtaking, beautiful, perfect, inhuman.
I ran as fast as I could into the woods, I didn't look back. I feel my legs get tired but I don't care. I run and I run for what seems like ages. I look behind me and see nothing. I go up to a tree a...