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The sounds of cracking thunder broke the quiet still of our small clearing, followed swiftly by shrieks and cries of terror; terrified, I ran towards the forests as fast as I could, slowing only when I could no longer hear the echoing cries of my kin.

by /u/IshMorningstar in /r/TwoSentenceHorror

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