A mysterious figure walks across a moon-lit forest path. The face is hooded, making it impossible to tell if the human stature belongs to a male or female. The autumn leaves that litter the ground crunch under the weight of the figure. But you are curious, your ever increasing instinct that warns you to turn around and run deaf to your inner ears. Walking towards the figure, you place a hand on its back shoulder...
I turn around and face you, manically laughing as you begin to scream...
Country
United States
Occupation
Currently studying medicine and was previously employed in cancer research center, part-time, for several years. Hope to one day become a neurosurgeon.