Dating Darkness As she walked home along the shortcut, a dirt path between two derelict blocks of flats she heard footsteps behind her. She turned quickly on her docs kicking up dust, no-one there. Picking up pace she hurried along the path, her shadow in front of her from the full moon tonight. Again she heard the footsteps matching her pace; she stopped, they stopped. Turning around still she seen no-one. “Get a grip if yourself Laura!” she said out loud as she shook her head and carried on walking home. She heard the click of an old style camera, ignoring...
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