Gun fire. Dogs howling. The wind slicing through his hair as he ran through the rustling woods. Heart pounding. A lust for blood. The smell of sweat in the air. More shots. Men shouting, cheers, excitement. A stag had been hit. They pursued, the pack of dogs leading the way to their kill. Mud flying, …

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Room 114

The cold air was pricking her skin, although her coat was wrapped around her tight, it still found its way in. Icy tendrils caressing her chest. She was bathed in light under the street lamp, standing out in the dark night, illuminated for all to see. The street was empty but the road had a …

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