In the dark room, the only source of light in front of me. Breathing heavily, I looked at the gun pointed at my head. 'I need to escape!' I thought. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, light swallowed up the darkness in the room, I turned around to find my mother standing at the door, scowling at me for playing games at 3 in the morning.
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Short Story❞Wᴏʀᴅs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ʙʟᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ᴘᴇɴ ɴᴏᴡ ғʟᴏᴡs ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ғɪɴɢᴇʀs ᴏɴᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪᴄᴇ, ɪᴛ's ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɪᴍᴘᴀᴄᴛ's ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴍᴇ... Oʀ sᴏ I ʜᴏᴘᴇ❞ -----------------------------------
