caleb+fanatsy+scene


 * Alone ** A young boy was all alone, and was completely lost and had no where to go except forward. He had a soaked ripped jacket, with jeans dirty jeans and scratches everywhere all around his body. His clothes weren’t just cut, they were shredded and covered with blood and sweat. The boy had light blue eyes and scruffy brown hair followed with a scratch running across his cheek.

It was completely dark and poring, with only the slight bit of the moon’s light to light the way. Even with the moonlight lighting the way, the forest went on forever. No light. No anything. Just him and the sound of crickets and hooting owls. The trees were soaking with water from the storm. The branches were big and broad. It almost seemed like they were trying to grab you; the forest itself was big and tall, and it seemed to go on forever.

Somewhere in the distance there was a crackling of leaves and the sound of rumbling bushes. The boy looked back to see if anything was there. He saw something. He looked closer but couldn’t quite make out what it was. It probably was just imagining something, so he continued to walk forward. Then he heard it again. This time he began to walk a bit faster. Then he heard it again. This time he was running. Then he heard it again and then this time he started sprint as fast as he could, but for some reason, the more he ran he seemed to get closer and closer.

Suddenly he hid behind a short, stubby, old, not so strong a tree to catch his breath. He tried to be as still as he could and make a sound, but it kept coming. He didn’t know what but it just did.

Then it stopped. The boy was thinking to look to see if it was gone but he knew it was there. He knew it was right behind him. He knew could feel the warmth and heavy breathing of it. He knew it wasn’t a fluffy bunny. It probably was a bear, but he didn’t know for sure. He had to.

He slowly turned his head and stuck out only so slightly so only his forehead down to his eyes was showing. He saw something. He looked closely and saw it had two purple wings that were on its back and was standing up on two legs without any trouble. It had two brown hairy arms and legs with poison like claws and a long brown tail. It had amazing muscles all around his body. Not to mention it was about 10 feet tall. It could easily knocked over a tree in one hit without breaking a sweat. The boy only got to see back side of it. It wasn’t the kind of fluffy, cuddling, big eyes, adorable animal you would see at the petting zoo. It was the kind of animal that would be locked up in a high security place. It was the kind of animal that would eat you for the pleasure of it.

Suddenly, it lifted its head up and then started to sniff the air, stopped and then looked behind himself, like as if it knew that the boy was behind it. The monster’s face had a dirty, black nose, and a mouth with jagged teeth that looked like sharp knives. Its eyes were nothing but, glowing, blood died eyes. It almost looked like a werewolf but also like a dragon. It was looking straight at him! The boy stood still. Slowly he turned his head, praying that it didn’t see him, and think that he was a tree or something. The thing slowly got closer and closer to him, one by one, shaking the ground every time it took a step, breathing very heavily. The boy was still and frozen with fear. He knew he stayed there for more than a few seconds the weird thing would get him and who knows what would happen after that.

Slowly and slowly and it came closer and closer to the tree. The boy was running out of options. The only thing that he could think of was to run. So he ran and ran.