bad luck thing that just popped into my head, JIM’s introduction?Hot breath hit my neck as the shadow of the monster stretched across the ground in front of me.
My heart was pounding rhythmically against my chest, fear pulsing through my body. For some reason, I didn’t run.JIM tightly gripped his pencil in frustration.
“Why didn’t you run?” He muttered to himself. He sighed and pulled out his phone, quickly typing out, “What would you do if a monster was behind you?”After a few minutes, the phone buzzed.
“i’d run away?”Before he could respond, another text popped up. “is this for your stupid horror thing”Though the person he was texting couldn’t see him, he shook his head. He wouldn’t run away.
JIM knew he wouldn’t. “Answer honestly,” he typed.“just write the same character you always write.
i don’t know why you keep asking me what i would do when your character is always so stupid”That character is you, JIM thought, but he knew it was pointless to continue the conversation.
“Never mind.”He picked up the pencil again, writing the rest of the story in both horror and frustration.