Telling stories. Day 10: Lunar Guardians
I just remember running. They were coming from all directions, and there was no way out for me. No matter how fast I ran, it wouldn’t make any difference. They’d catch me, and I would be done. I stopped for a moment to catch my breath; I could hear them moving through the branches and the trees. I could hear them breathing; they felt so close. I was the only one who survived the attack. But it was