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Literature
Short Story: Writer and Select. "OH SWEET LUNA RUN!"
Writer was running as quickly as she could towards Select, who was screaming at her from a house on top of a hill.
"OH CRAP OH CRAP OH CRAP!"
She had been out exploring when night began to fall. As she was adventuring, a creature had come out of a nearby forest to chase her. As she was running away, more and more creatures came out of the forest.
"HURRY! GET INSIDE! GO GO GO!"
She began to climb the hill, while the creatures got ever closer.
"I'M GONNA MAKE IT! I'M GONNA MAKE-"
She was almost inside when an arrow hit her in the back. She fell down right in front of the door, while the creatures started rushing towa
