Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-33224589-20171115043155

“It won’t get us, right mama?” my son spoke softly, tightening his grip on my hand. “I promise, it’ll never find us,” I reassured him in a gentle tone, keeping a forced smile on my face as the cold blue eyes came closer in the darkness behind him.

( A/N - A quick mini story I wrote a few days ago! If possible, I'd like to improve it even though it's so short. Thoughts and criticism gladly accepted. 