Reflection
I am sitting on my couch watching a movie. It is very late at night and the fierce snow that was falling a couple hours ago is stagnant. I lay, almost paralyzed, shoving endless amounts of popcorn into my chubby face when I see a figure from the corner of my eye. I turn to the window and see a man holding a sharp butcher knife in his hand. I fling my hands over to the other side of the couch where my phone is and dial 000 (911 if your American ;P ) as quickly as possible. As I talk the man outside my window keeps staring at something past me. I get up and walk to the window and look at him closer. But he isn't there. Not even a footprint in the snow. I turn around in fear wondering where he has gone when I see that exact man standing behind my couch with a wicked glance into my eye. My heart picks up its pace and I scream at the top of my lungs as the man pounds towards me. I feel a sharp pain in the side of my neck and see a glimpse of thick, dark res before everything goes black.
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Finale
RandomThis is the finale of BluePenguinNinja's writing challenge!! I am so grateful to be a part of it and to have made it this far. I give many thanks to her for running this competition. I hope you enjoy!
