A scary salvation Once day, I had to run, among the undergrowth, because an animal followed me, but the animal was like a shadow, without specific shape. It was of night, I was walking on a path, the sound of the night was relaxing, the moon’s light led my way, all was perfect, but then I hear a noise, a horrible noise, like a lament of woman. I quit to walk, with all my body rigid and my blood rising to my head. As I could, I turned my neck for watch the origin of the noise, but only I could see a pair of eyes, red eyes, among of a dark shape. Shape? That didn’t a shape, it was a burble of darkness It was to three maters of me for a second but in an instant it was not anymore. Then I felt a cold thing in my right shoulder, so I stared to run, with all my forces. The moon was not in the sky, and a watch the darkness closed my way, only I could watch to one meter in front me. A rock made me fall to floor. I watched my blood in my hands as if it had its own light. As I could, I got up and the mood watched me again, and the countryside was without rocks. When I come back to the path, the police were there with a man into the police car. He was a killer, and if I had been there, he would have killed me, he was waiting to his next victim. The thing saved my life.