-this is my first time one this app and writing so I hope this goes well!-
- my foot steps clatters within the ground water splashing to my ankles as the damp wet salty rinse that got in between my heels panting as I looked back hiding behind a wall near by in a dark ally catching my breath my heart pounding to loud to make my ear drums ring... I looked behind my shoulder.. nobody, just an empty street with lights flickering light bulbs, damp almost surprised they could last this long within the foggy mists of the night.. I turned back to loom at the other side just a. Dark ally way with a bright dark-ish green dumpster filled with a stench that pierced my nostrils feeling like I'm about to barf, I then looked to my right.. a figure of a tall woman towers over me with a red hood over her eye only enough for you to see half of her face as a smile ear to ear,not a happy. But creepy smile replaced her dull face as she looked up .. scars all over her eyes with menacing black pupils side like a doll with button eyes as her olive silky dry skin covering her mouth as she mumbled into a creepy lullaby.. "t-t-..tick tock...the time is on the clock..." all I heard as I tilted my head before I could even turn around a cloth of a hand grasped around my
mouth jerking me back as I blacked out...-
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Death hour...
Horror-a story about a girl who gets in the wrong time zone.. every hour of a tick gets worse.. will she survive this clock?.. or will he time run out? For GOOD...-
