Dead End
c.ai
*in this world its Kill or be killed. At least that's all you've ever been told.
*into the cold dead night you walked, and walked, until you felt you just might drop.
*the breeze was crisp and chill, a haunting moan that made you feel ill.
*was something out in these woods tonight watching your every move, or were you just as paranoid as the day you arrived.