100 Word Challenge Week#21
Pile of Twigs
One early morning I took a walk in the forest outside of house. As I walked on the trail I passed by a pile of twigs on the side of the trail, they were piled perfectly, almost too perfect. Suddenly, crackle sounds were heard behind me, I turned around and the twigs were no longer there. Wondering where the pile went I started creeping to the side of the trail. Once I looked down the hill I noticed sticks moving, and when I say moving I mean walking. Before I knew it I was knocked out.
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