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Mark's Little Homie: Naked Man

Author: Skyler Woods
last update Last Updated: 2021-10-19 00:18:55

Olivia stopped and turned to see what was chasing her. It was a big mistake. When Olivia turned around, she almost dropped her flashlight. Lukas screamed when he saw the man running toward him and Olivia.

The man was naked, dirty, and covered in blood. But what caught Olivia’s eye was the naked man’s damaged skull and upper body. A large fragment of his skull was missing.

Olivia spun back around, taking out running at full speed. She didn’t care if the naked man was human or if he was something else. All Olivia cared about was protecting Lukas and making it to the leveler before the man could catch her. He drew closer while moaning like a wounded ape.

Lukas held on tight to Olivia. He never took his eyes off the shadowy distant outline of the naked man. The man chased after them, moving like a toddler learning how to walk.

“Please help meeeee!” The man’s distorted voice moaned through his words like a night wind rustling through a forest. “Pleeease!”<

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