Two-Sentence Horror Story #6

day90_march_2011050_resizedThe lonely dirt road down which I drove that night seemed especially foreboding under the blood moon. As my car ran out of gas and sputtered to a halt, I saw something lumbering towards me, its outline tinged with red.

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