Crimson NightSnap! Gasp! I better keep walking. No looking behind me; just need to focus on getting home as fast as possible, gulp! I can’t help but feel like I’m being followed. Crunch! It’s just an animal Anya don’t fret so much. No wonder people think I’m crazy. I constantly gab to myself like a raging psychopath, sigh. I wish people wouldn’t judge me so. Hahahahahahaha you foolish little woman all alone walking in the dark. Not the smartest; don’t you think.Crimson Night by tigeratails
A big tall man with a deep voice with a gravel to it stands in front of my path, gasp! He wore a trench coat with a dressy suit and a top hat something from the Victorian age. With blood down his nice button up dress shirt not to mention the fact that you can’t miss the blood trickling from his mouth!...a.a.rrre…y.yyou a c.c.cannibal I asked trembling with fear.haa haaa haaa haaaa no I’m a monster you know those that all you foolish humans think are a fairytale.