I pricked up my ears. The soothing songs of the birds in my dream had just been interrupted by a clang from downstairs.
Sure enough, a quiet murmur made its way up to my room. I lived alone and didn’t have any pets. Something was here. Cold shivers ran down my back.
A primal fear began creeping into me, and my mind was racing. My house was isolated, a small speck of humanity in the otherwise dense swampland.
Years ago, I might have been able to jump out of the window, but not anymore. My thoughts drifted to the old rifle in the basement.
I had to go and fetch it; meeting any unwanted visitors while unarmed was unthinkable. I made my way over to the stairwell.
- Arvosana: 9
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