It had been a run i had gone on.
It was the air that had been cold
My feet, but only for a little bit, were the things that had hurt.
It was the cruisy park that i had seen something
In the bushes I had seen
What had been eerie was the silence, really
Something that was there, and knowing that, but not having seen it in the...
To me anyways
Two legs maybe...
Yes two legs they had looked like
But no upper part
er...
a torso
No torso
It had been a second, no more, that I had seen it
It didn't move
The branches are what had obscured it
For a second it had turned me inside out
uh...
my stomach was tightened
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