Fictober, Prompt 24 – “Patience…is not something I’m known for.”
Warnings: implied monster, implied violent death, ambiguous ending. Horror in a midwest-gothic-adjacent sort of way.
A corn field. Of course part of this stupid Fallfest scavenger hunt would take us into a corn field.
As if my night wasn’t complicated enough already.
My assigned partner for the evening, who had introduced himself as Jake, had been eager to win the hunt. We had flown through the first few items, barely taking any time to get to know each other even though this was supposed to be a dating game. ‘See how compatible you are by looking for clues and solving puzzles together!’ the brochure had said.
Neither of us was actually here for a potential date, though. He assumed that I didn’t know that about him, and I was desperately hoping that he didn’t know that about me.
If he did, then this corn field was going to be even more dangerous.Continue reading