
she was lost. the woods were dark and hard to see, but she daired not stop. he was right behind her, enjoying her terror. she wished he would leave her alone. but no matter how much she hoped, he never did.
"Your mine" he would wesiper in her ear while she slept. at the time he was content just to watch her, but no more. he had waited long enough in his mind, it was time to take his bride.
she ran, ran with all her stranth. it was hopeless, he could have caught her at any time. but, her fear exited him.
she triped.
he pounced.
a scream echoed, it was high and pearcing. but, he payed no heed to it, he had what he wanted. she tremmbled when his eiry golden eyes locked with hers, and slowly her heart beat slowlled, her breathing shalow.
wings spreed out from behind him, and with one powerful jump, they were flying across the moon. she screamed, afraid of the highth. he held her close. wesipering comfurts in her ear.
but she heard none of them.
he landed in his castle home high above the trees. nesseled in the side of a cliff. none who entered ever ecaped.
gently he set her sleeping form in the center of many pillows, her body fit perfectly. a menicing grin spread across his face. she would be a nice addition to his 'colection'. he thought glancing over to four other girls.
they whimpered when his eyes landed on them. smearking he flew up to his perch, watching those below. they would never be free of him, many had tried, all had failed.

......O.O Wow....Suspenceful, as always, Darling Turtle...
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