\|/ Turn 4

  It’s still here

  I can’t get away from it

  It’s not hiding anymore. At least the last turn would leave me alone for a couple of moments.

  It wants to be seen

  It’s no longer silent. I hear it loudly breathing.

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  The air tastes acidic, sweeter than the CHD

  It makes my mouth burn

  It’s darktime. I barely slept last dark, and now it’s here, staring at me from the same point.

  I’m terrified

  I tried throwing a rock at it, it moved slightly but kept staring

  I tried moving away from it

  That seemed to work for a bit, it would leave me alone.

  But anytime I stop, anytime I try to hide, it’s here

  Staring

  Breathing

  I’m much further away from the alien now, maybe 800 lengths. I still remember the general direction.

  I can’t write about the turn, I can’t focus

  The eye left me alone during the light, but darktime, and it’s here. Always here

  I'm starting to lose sensation of air taste

  somebody please help me