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Chapter one, part threeIn the mountains of North Carolina fourteen year old George Peterson was suddenly woken up by a strange feeling that something that is extremely dangerous is coming. He leaped out of his bed and franticly ran to his bedroom window because he had another feeling that he should look out at the road in front of his house.Chapter one, part three by kingdragon01
He could see nothing unusual just the familiar moonlit view of the dark forest three hundred feet away, the huge clearing that the logging company has made and the clear night sky and the scarcely used road.
He sighed and was about to turn away from the window when a thick fog suddenly appeared out of nowhere and reduced the nighttime scene to nothing more then shadows. He opened the window and was surprised to feel a fairly strong wind blowing the fog into his room.
After a few minutes the wind abruptly stopped but it has blown a lot of the fog away and now George can see the road again. Suddenly a figure that is like a man appeared in the middle of the road. George can