The Girl in the Woods: Difference between revisions

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(Created page with "Have you ever had the inkling that you're being watched? That no matter where you turn, you know someone's following you, stalking you, seeing your every move. And yet you never know if someone is watching you, you just trust that little inkling, and hope that it is '''just''' a little inkling. ---- Katelynn crept through the dense woodland, every cautious footstep silent. She'd learnt how to move stealthily through the trees, how to dodge the twigs and sticks that caked...")
 
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Her eyes burning at the sound of the torrential rain smacking against the ground, she slithered down onto the floor and closed her eyes, trying to fall asleep. She rolled over again, trying to get comfy, when she felt something nestling under her thigh. It was cold to touch, and smooth. Katelynn immediately sat up, alarmed, thinking it to be some kind of animal, when her eyes laid on what made her jump. A small, dirtied, disposable camera sat peacefully in the twigs, covered in soil and leaves, drops of water resting on its smooth surface. Relieved, Katelynn scooped the camera up in her soft hand, and she gently pressed down the power button. The screen was engulfed in movement, and Katelynn, strangely fascinated, pressed the gallery button.
 
[[File:Web capture_2-6-2022_14932_static.wikia.nocookie.net.jpeg|220px|thumb|right|The photo she saw]]
The first picture was incredibly bleared and hazy, and impossible to make out what it actually was. The second one was a little better - it was obvious that it was taken in the forest. The third one was much clearer: it was a sepia snap of the thicket, detailing the branches and the leaf-covered floor. Katelynn was about to turn the camera off when she saw something: in the background of the third photo stood a figure, dressed in black, its face not visible. Yet the really chilling thing was the fact that its arms were straight and slacking down by its sides - they were curved, and raised, and extraordinarily long.
 
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