Contest Review
A period of seven days has been observed and all entries has been submitted and fairly judged and winners will be announced on 
Link to the original post/contest write-up on the opening party of the contest - https://steemit.com/contest/@julietisrael/celebrating-a-milestone-or-20-sbd-giveaway-contest
The idea was simple
Simply tell us a scary story and stand a chance to ride home with some awesome SBDs
The rules of The Contest were;
• One entry per person.
• Use #scarystory as first tag and #contest as the second tag.
• Add the link of this post to your post.
• Follow
• Upvote and resteem this post
• Drop a link to your story in the comment section of this post.
• The story must be a minimum of 300 words and a maximum of 1000
• Include the word count at the end of your story.
• Deadline for submission is 20th July 2018
Winners were to be announced and presented after the post pays out; seven days.
Break Down Of The Reward Pool
5 SBD - 1st place
3 SBD - 2nd place
2 SBD - 3rd place
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5 sbd will be shared among 5 amazing entries...
The below short story; simple; presented was a simple written just to give you guys a clear picture or understanding of what was expected to be presented
The Shadow Chase
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Were the only sounds the streets could ring out as Tye vigorously ran down cowrie lane.... He was so driven by the severe adrenaline of freight that he barely noticed the soothing smell of the rain that had just been given birth to.
The rain had just begun to drizzle and was well accompanied by whirlwinds that could shiver a skinny cat but he didn't mind as he ran aimlessly without looking back...
The only thing he could feel was the to and fro swings from his arms and the violent air that brushed passed his ear as he crossed the next junction....
This was it, he wasn't planning on dying like this. His friends had always made fun of how they will kick the bucket but he never really imagined it coming this way. This wasn't just kicking the bucket, this was kicking a huge iron tank.
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Nothing else mattered at the moment... If O'Brian was going to have his lunch before he gets home, it didn't matter at the moment. All that mattered was how swift his legs could take him from this terror...
The street lights came back on and it wasn't even going to release him from his thoughtless rage, he paced on, this time he wanted to be sure he had done the trick, he had dodge the shooting arrow, he had escaped death's raging serpent... He slowly looked down to notice if its presence could no longer keep up with him...
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Only to find out the shadow of the being behind had grew larger... His heart skipped... He had never imagined it to be this close to him than before...
This was it, he could notice the violent swinging of a metal...... a machete, an axe, a knife, he could not tell what the being was swinging but he knew it was close to being over and finally his steps will be no more....
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Thanks for participating, on the wings of superstars, we are words and steem.