You run right and take a few steps before you screech to a stop…right in front of you are a pair of incredibly sharp teeth and glowing eyes.

Your friend is normally a slower runner, but you both seem to keep breakneck pace out of the cave, out of the woods, and you hop onto your bike with something sinister nipping at your heels.  You don’t turn back to find out what, but thankfully, you can mash your pedals faster than it can run.

You arrive at your friend’s house, feeling scared and depressed.  It could have been a worse day, of course, but you probably almost died.  And you didn’t ever figure out what that glimmer was.  Maybe tomorrow will be a better day.

THE END – try again.