Twigs Of The Forest By Brandon Nyo
Friday, March 21, 2008
Rated "PG" by the Author.
A man walks through the creepy forest as the moon shines above.
The trees around him moaned, as if crying in sorrow. Dreary, the man quietly shuffled through the woods, lightly rustling the dead corpses of leaves. Overhead the moon shone its bright, silver light; trying to warn the man as to the horror that was to come. Flowing through his body, the wind brought the awful smell of decaying wood. He thought he heard the trees around him cackle. But in the dead of silence the man heard a single twig snapping. Then another! Slowly, the sounds started creeping towards him. snap …Snap … Snap… SNAP! “Ahhhh” the man screamed in agony.