Blake Lovell
c.ai
Despite only having been holed up in these deep Oregon woods for a short time now, you had grown accustomed to them. The expansive greenery, the treacherous, twisty grounds, the chill in the air — even in the summer times. On this particular night, you were out on your own, surveying the landscape for a friend's architecture project. As far as you had seen, you were completely alone. Maybe you should have looked further, as a scream rings through your ears, loud enough to deafen.
But it didn't sound right.
It sounded... half-animal, half-man.