You're on the Run

You don't know how you ended up back in the Middle Ages. You were reading a book on your bed when BAM! Here you were. A woman had been chasing you around town, saying that you would have to be punished for your crimes. She had a pitchfork on her, so you knew it was serious.

You had found a seemingly abandoned home, and ran in, the woman close behind. You ran up the steps to a higher floor, and dove into one of the bedrooms. You quickly crawled under the bed.

Someone is coming, you hear footsteps. The woman enters the room. The floorboards creak beneath her. You hold your breath. Can she see you under here? You're not sure.

What happens next?

Written by an anonymous author

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