Thursday, 20 October 2022

Octomeber Day 19 - Twittering

This one is an old favourite of mine. Try to write in the vein of a horror or supernatural thriller but keep it to the character limit of a tweet!

The Mine

Cold drip echoing through the tunnels. My own breath loud in my ears. Crouched low, crammed into an alcove... heavy footfalls, slow but growing closer. The piercing scrape of metal dragging against rock. I cover my mouth as I hear him pause, searching. A hand appears above me...

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Day 30 - Ending

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