50 Word Stories: Shallow Breaths

Moonlight caught the hole’s boundaries like a silver-lined grave. Something stirred within, shallow breaths and rasping. I approached with care, sweating despite the cold, the grunts growing louder. Closer, I edged, until peering within.
“Oi, clear off, you pervert!” shouted the lovers. I did, after one more accidental peep.

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