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Trapped; in this God forsaken grave yard ALONE!

And for some reason when anyone visits I can't even move. I don't know why this is happening. I HATE it.

I feel like hitting something. I feel like doing something EXTREMELY violent. I could kill someone.

What is wrong with me? At last am I going crazy ? Is this the end of my sanity? I'm just sev- how old was I ?

Surely not much . Imean I feel like I'm in my early twenties. Come to think of it I don't remember much before the grave yard .

"Hey! Look it's the haunted statue."

"It changed places since I've been here last time"

Oh.........oh.

I had to get out of here NOW. As the group of children turned their backs to me I realized I could move. Now all I had to do was follow them out fast .

As I stepped closer one of them turned towards my direction and screamed . Boy oh boy was it the most horrid scream I had ever heard? Yes , yes it was.

"Tha-a-a-that statue just frikin mooooved!"

"What the hell rayn . Shut up"

A fat one shut the kid up and the started to walk again. They took one step; I took two .

Soon enough it was as if I was chasing them. And my chances of survival were getting brighter by the minute. YES!

And then that same kid turned around and grabbed two of his other friends and they screamed too. And then they ran straight out of the grave yard, which was only about a mile away.

I hate that kid.

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