100 Drabbles - #79 - Run (Author's Choice) (41/100)gunpowderwolfJune 17 2010, 23:42:34 UTC
Most people would run away from a 23-foot walking column of fire. Ranulf had never claimed to be most people, and indeed, he found himself running towards it.
His fingertips had elongated into claws, his teeth too large and sharp for his jaw, bloody drool wetting his chin. He snarled as ran, laughing like a madman, his green army uniform stripped to the waist.
He could feel his heart growing larger, his lungs stretching as he pushed his body to the limit. The moon was close, but his target was closer, and Ranulf welcomed the burn as he embraced hell.
His fingertips had elongated into claws, his teeth too large and sharp for his jaw, bloody drool wetting his chin. He snarled as ran, laughing like a madman, his green army uniform stripped to the waist.
He could feel his heart growing larger, his lungs stretching as he pushed his body to the limit. The moon was close, but his target was closer, and Ranulf welcomed the burn as he embraced hell.
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