50 Word Story – Just Another Cursed Cabin

“I will devour all you are!” The deformed form of Martin screams, spitting a vile black liquid from his mouth, as he slowly, like an injured animal, makes his way toward Devon. Petrified, she presses herself up against the cabins wall, her eyes growing wider with each slow, demented step.

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