Well, this is my first attempt at a scene from Deminym.
(The moon shone down on Nym as he raced down the leaf covered path. His heart threatened to break out of his chest each time his feet hit the ground. He spotted a large enough tree to hide behind and did so. He tried to catch his breath as quietly as possible. His eyes darted around searching for any movement around him. He heard and saw nothing but the breeze rustling the leaves under his feet. His breath caught in his throat as he picked up on a foul smell on the air. The stench of long dead meat hung around him. He swallowed the lump in his throat and slowly turned his head to peer at the road. He could hear faint breathing and footsteps coming towards him. He knew Nym was there. He was right behind him.)