One Fatal Swoop
You Can Run...
She sprinted down the alleyway, looking over her shoulder as she ran. Luck however, was not on her side tonight. He was waiting for her around the corner.
"No," she whispered. He laughed coldly.
"Thought you could outrun me?" he snarled, pulling out a switchblade knife. His favourite.
One fatal swoop and all was lost.
"No," she whispered. He laughed coldly.
"Thought you could outrun me?" he snarled, pulling out a switchblade knife. His favourite.
One fatal swoop and all was lost.
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I wrote this for fool paradises's 55 word challenge. Quite tricky to get exactly the right amount of words!