They call me Pablo, But you can call me Jacob Davis! My titles include pro procrastinator, Taco connoisseur, and game extraordinaire. Most of my time is dedicated to my wonderful job, McDonalds! (So if you ever want bad blood pressure or diabetes, come see me! 😃) I'm not the most interesting person but 9/10 cool people agree, I'm pretty great!

Surrounded by darkness, I grasped and patted desperately searching for any kind of object or familiar feeling. There were none. Only a haunting pair of what seemed like faint red lights some distance away. After finding my footing, I stumbled in the direction of the odd vision. As I felt I had walked miles, the lights grew no closer. As the sound of my footsteps echoed around me, my eyes focused on the red glow in the distance, when suddenly there was a click. The lights were gone. As I stood still in the darkness, the sound of footsteps echoed in the strange room. Petrified with fear, I decided it best not to move. The footsteps grew nearer, and nearer, and nearer. As I closed my eyes the footsteps ceased. As my breathing steadied, I listened for any sign of footsteps. I slowly opened my eyes, revealing the same darkness that greeted me before. All I heard was breathing, but not my own. The faint feeling of breath on the back of my neck got under my skin. I slowly turned my neck to the right. As I turned, my eyes began to make out a tall, slim figure. Sharp white teeth greeted me at eye level, and the dim red eyes of this creature burned into my very essence. Legs shaking, I took a few steps back until I collapsed onto my knees, all while I was staring back at the mesmerizing red eyes. The beast extended its long, slim arm, revealing its sharp claws. The claws met my forehead, and gently streamed through my hair. Once it reached my pony tail, the monster yanked my head back. I open my mouth to scream, but nothing came out. Another set of claws was now nearing my chest. I wanted to scream, but somehow staring into the cold red eyes made me feel safe. I could feel the claws slowly ripping into my skin, my own blood poured onto my lap. My head began to feel light, and my eye lids heavy. As my eyes began to close, the beast was staring into them, staring into my soul. Before I drifted away from my body, I felt the beast gently lay me on the ground and stare at my face. My body weak, I decided to rest.

I awoke covered in sweat, and packed into my blankets like a coffin. I exhale softly as I run my hands through my hair and sit up. I close my eyes as I wipe the sweat off of my face and from around my eyes. As I peel my eyes open a second time, my heart sank. Sitting right in front of me were two glowing red eyes.46e488b170dec_34240n

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