The cave

One day I was walking through the forest on a blistering winters day, I was on my way to go to my friends house, hes named Bill.

on my way I saw a shadow of a caped little man in the trees on the blinding snow, Were my eyes playing tricks on me or is there a creature that was watching me, i ran. As fast as i could but I still could feel the creatures eyes burning into my back it was scary.

I heard a swooshing sound a then a tiny little man grasped onto my back peircing through my jacket it hurt, i felt a huge gash in my back i tried to move but it was so heavy or there were more six seven eight of them were clawing at me, putting salt into my wounds i felt a huge club hit my head and the last thing i remembered was waking up in a cave in a chair locked up in a cell and this is when i wrote this.