A/N: this is story two (first story was "the apex") of a series of short stories based on "the most dangerous games," blog posts detailing terrifying games and rituals originating on creepypasta, reddit, and the likes. the originals are interesting, frightening, and well worth a read, so if you're interested, go check out the blogger at: https://theghostinmymachine.wordpress.com
eleven miles will be written mostly in verse.
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it's cold.
it's cold.
it's cold.
fog the windows.
dials turning.
my hands are sore
as they heat up.
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eleven miles
Horror"Begin at night, ideally at a time when the roads are not well-traveled. Drive to the woods. The woods must be a particular type of woods: The road you take to them must also pass through them. Drive. Enter the woods. Drive. Begin looking. Look care...
