I hope y'all like this book.

Copyright© Agent Sham

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I strolled through the woods feeling the night breeze slapping me across the face. I listen carefully to my surrounds and stayed alarm and prepared if anything happen. Usually you would hear silences and birds and cricket chirping ,but all I can hear are cars zooming by and dogs barking.

I kept on walking but faster.

Crunch*

I looked around and started walk a little faster.

Footsteps*

I started to run this time. I hit my feet on a couple tree roots and some sharp stones. I looked around to see only see branches. I stopped and sighed in relief. I turned around to only meet a hard surface. I hope my face isn't scratched up. I inhaled to small bark but instead it smelled like lemon and orange. Strange I never notice that a tree was here and there isn't any orange nor lemon trees here, I would know.

I suddenly feel it moving up and down and I could feel beating, like of a heart beating. I pushed my self and face off of it and looked up.

My hazel eyes meet some beautiful blue ones.  We stared into each other eyes for what it felt like years. Well to my estimation, for 10 and a half minutes.

I heard howling, and I watched as his eyes widened. I then heard feet, more like wolves feet racing towards us. He looked behind me and started to sweat. Like come on who sweats when its cool.

He then grabbed my hand and we ran for miles. I looked behind me to see wolves getting closer to wards us. We took a sharp turn to get them off our trail, but not for long. We ran and ran until we came to stop. I looked him in confusion. He looked at me looked down. I followed his eyes to see that we are at a dead end.

I looked down to see water rushing downwards. We’re at the top of a waterfall.

“We’re gonna have to jump” he said in a husky sound voice. I looked at him with a are-you-out-of-your-man expression. “Well, do you wanna get eaten by a pack of wolves?” I made an o with my mouth.

I heard low breathing behind me. We turned around to see wolves crawling closer towards us, showing their teeth.

“In a count of three, we jump” he looked at me and started

One.......

Two........

Three! I shouted and we jumped off.