It had chased him for hours, he didn't have to run to get away, it seemed more interested in slow methodical pursuit than in just running him down, it stayed about twenty feet away from him, seemingly waiting for an opening, he ran onto an old farm, upon seeing a car he jumped inside, then he sit in the car tried to calm himself and wait for an opening, the thing just sit outside the window and stared at him, jumped into the backseat and out the door, he then made a break for the tool shed, which to his horror was locked, By the time he got to it, It was almost on him, When he turned there it stood with its soulless eyes and smile, he knew his window of escape was closing so he took it, He made it to the house ran inside and locked the door, then he sit down in a chair to catch his breath, when he heard a voice, it sounded like a voice in his head, but it said, "One step closer." He was confused until he heard it again, then he looked and saw that kitchen was broke out..He stood up and faced the window, he heard the floorboard creak behind him, "One step Closer......." He turned find the thing standing over him, then the voice said, "To late.............."
Sounds like an IRS agent collecting a past year's tax, to me. Just Sayin...RJS
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