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>As you were sneaking closer to the shed, you felt the chill and wet blades of grass under your feet.
>Each step is similar to the one before, thought out and calculated.
>But your feet noticed something.
>The texture of the ground changed to be more rough.
>Like if most of the grass was removed in this place and left the soil underneath.
>Coarse and rough.
>You assumed it was the place that thing hit the ground.
>It was either moving fast or had some mass to deal this amount of damage.
>You couldn't make out the exact shape of this destroyed patch of grass, but it felt elongated on one side.
>You continued on your way to the shed with shallow breaths.
>At that point you were just a few steps away from your shed.
>"Something is coming; I can feel it," said the voice in your head.
>Your heart started beating with fear you might have been discovered.
>But as soon as you heard the voice, a car passed next to your house.
>"A car? Thank God it was just a passing car," said the relieved voice.
>You paused for a moment to let the skittering creature and yourself calm down and then continued your approach.
>Unfortunately it was a temporary sense of relief, and your heart started beating harder with each step.
>You put your finger to your neck vein to check your pulse.
>To say the least, you could feel your blood rushing through like after an intense workout.
>"What is that sound? Shit, someone must be outside. I must run NOW!" said the voice, now way more panicked than before.
>At that point your cover was blown and you were out of options.
>You crashed open the shed doors with a gun in one hand and a flashlight in the other.
>"FREEZE!!!" you shouted.
>You heard the voices again.
>"I-I can't see anything!"
>"Wait, light?! I see light!"
>"Am I dead?"
>"I must be."
>"Killed by a cop while hiding in a shed."
>"A pathetic way to die."
>You looked at the creature before you.
>A Noivern completely disoriented by your flashlight.
