A short story
Nobody fishes the stretch of river called South Bight. There are no fish there.
Rudy Donne decides to ignore this folk wisdom. After all, if no one’s been fishing there for years, perhaps the fish have returned. Instead of fish, Rudy finds something else, something fearsome, for which he has no name.
Now, Rudy is in a race for for his very survival from something which nothing seems to stop.
The Writer in Black 
Very good.
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