A Strange Encounter

I pushed my legs to pump harder, like an overworked crankshaft. Behind me, the beast ripped out three more trees but never slowed down. I didn't want to die alone and in so deep a jungle.
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Published on September 14, 2016 08:06
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M. Duda
Michael is the author of several collections of short stories. Under pen name M. Duda, his titles include  We Dream at Twilight and  Whispers from the Grave.

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