ow being away from the terrible battle I assumed
continuing on the path would be safe. After all it seemed as though every
evil soul was at the cemetary. At least that's what I thought. It wasn't
long before that was about to change. After resting for a while I continued
on the path. My greatest hope was that either in the underbrush or on the
path, it would lead to somewhere that I was familiar with. Maybe it would
take me to safety and help too getting me back home. Either way it had to
be better than where I was now.



t seemed that everytime I turned around I found myself
in some type of cemetary. Here I was again on the path in
the middle of another one. What was this place, a land of cemetaries, or something
I thought. What ever it was this was I certainly wouldn't want to reside here.
Between them and the abandon houses I had come across it was strange to me. I
decided to stick to the path for a little while longer or untill something would
force me back to the undergrowth. It wasn't long before I started to hear noises
coming from behind me. I paused to listen too see if I really heard anything or
was it just my imagination. The answer came swiftly. I could hear footsteps stepping
on twigs causing them to snap. I also heard voices that seemed to be whispering too
one another. I couldn't make out what was being said, but it was enough to make me
dash off the path to the bushes.



e's around here somewhere I heard someone say. The fear
ran though my body like a wave of scolding water all over me. Could it be me they
were talking about, or someone who had escaped from the battle taking place at
the cemetary. Then I heard someone say that they had the entire area surrounded
and that he won't get away. "Oh shit" were they talking about some poor soul or
were they talking about me. Suddenly I started to tremble inside. If it were me
I was in a whole world of trouble. I sank lower into the brushes I was hiding in
and gathered some dead branches to cover me up just in case it was me. Laying there
quietly I began to pray it wasn't me. I could hear them coming closer and closer
to where I was hiding. Suddenly I felt myself being lifted up off the ground.
A few of them picked
me up tied my hands behind my back and waited for the rest to come.
Here I was once again in these evil souls clutches again. Some how I got the eerie
feeling that this time just maybe to end. All I could do is stand there and wait to
see what was to come next.






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