The Beast
I was running away from… I can’t even call that a living thing. It has no mercy and never gives up on chasing me. This might be my last message that anyone will ever read my whole squad is lost in this jungle and the giant beasts just come at random moments. I am hiding under a broken tree with its strong roots protecting me but that won’t stop the bleeding of a claw scratch so i will just sit here until the inevitable happens. This is lieutenant Luke whittle and he is sighing off. I hope my story is … Continue reading The Beast