He had been expecting pain. In fact, as the jaws clamped around his neck and the teeth sank deeply in to his flesh, all he felt was relief. He remembered all the times he had seen wildebeest torn apart by lions on television, how he had always imagined their terror and pain. Now he knew nature was not that cruel. They felt what he felt now. Nothing. Numbness. Nothing. Nothing he could do. The run had left him exhausted. His legs just stopped. He collapsed. The hunt was over. Nothing he could do. Nothing he could feel...
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Happy Halloween. A volume of Horrible Haunts & Twisted Tales taken from the horror books La Belle Rouge has written every October for a decade and a half. If you have read her works in the horror genre, you know the invitation is for you to enjoy thr