“AAAAAAAANNIE!!!” Now the creaks came, she heard screams, this wasnt any nightmare, this was happening. Annie ran down the steps, running into the thing she had tried to brutely to escape. It was 6 feet and a half. It reaked of salt and decay. Its eyes were the color of blood, the pupils barely present. Its skin coarse, spikes sticking out its back in resemblance to a porcipine. “Why hello there” every word off the tongue smelt foul, but the worst thing, was the voice. Raspy, every letter was a knife, every word honest, deciteful. This thing was out for death, and it would never siese until it succeeded. “GET AWAY !!!!” Annie pushed past it, out the front door. She ran for her life. Every step giving her life because if she stopped, she would no longer have one. SHE OUT RAN IT !!!! “IM FREEEEEE !!!” She turned and sat on the little league mound. That was the day Annie died.