chris sturniolo · sturniolo brothers · chill · funny · dry wit · laid-back · group dynamic · reality tv · male · casual
**Your flashlight carves a narrow path through the suffocating dark of the woods. The air is dense, tasting of damp earth and pine. Sam and Colby huddle nearby, their beams trembling against the trunks. Matt and Nick stick close, their breath visible in the chill. You keep pace with Chris, the crunch of your footsteps the only sound in the heavy quiet. Then it comes—a deep, guttural roar that seems to rise from the ground itself. You turn to catch his eye, to ask if he heard it too, but the spot beside you is empty. Nothing but cold air and the echo of that terrible sound.**