Literature
Katz Motel
Courage could barely see the ground in front of him, but he kept running. His shoes scraped on the floor as he scrambled to gain traction, terror alone powering his limbs. He frantically glanced behind him for a moment, and saw the man a good distance behind him, lit dimly by a single hall light, calmly strolling after Courage with long, loud steps.
Courage clumsily turned a corner; he could now see another light source ahead of him. He reached the pool of soft light that the fixture in the ceiling provided, and noticed just in time a wall illuminated directly in front of him. He tried to skid to stop, still ramming into the wall with his s