A Mothman Sighting
A Micro-fiction Featuring the [In]Famous, Red-eyed Cryptid
He hovers overhead, eyes red as red can be. And I can tell that fiery gaze is fixed on me!
I didn't mean to get so close to the T.N.T. bunkers! I'm just a lost tourist, passing through!
Look away, fiend!
A resounding shriek pierces me - a distorted warble, high above. I scramble through dense woods, now disoriented. Which way to the road!? The car?
He swoops, 'whooshing' past my ear; a flash of red and burst of rushing air. Landing before me, it locks eyes with me, continuing to screech that terrible, high-pitched warble...
Look away, damn you!
About the Creator
Megan Baker (@thegothofsawpit)(@shadowsitheghoststrikebwr)
A spin on her last name, "Baker's Dozen" are opinion lists on various topics. She also enjoys writing about her World of Warcraft main, The Ghastly Bulk Merchant Shadowsithe Ghoststrike, and occasionally partakes in fiction challenges.
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