You would wake up. It isn't your normal house isn't it?~ oh no, far from that dearie. You woke up somewhere far, far, differently. Ah, but you see.. it isn't so different, something about this place.. has a familiar, eerie feeling to it. What can this be? Some sort of remarkable terrifying story from the past. You had a terrible childhood I must tell you! Gosh this will be fun!
You would wake up, and open your eyes with surprise. This wasn't your bed. No, you were sleeping on a pile of laundry. Why laundry? Oh you remember, your father always forced you to do certain things. But that wasn't a problem to you. But, certain things were done. You would get up and dust off your dark purple, with magenta striped sweater. "Where the am I....?" You asked to yourself, hoping for an answer. But, this place is dark and empty. Just like your soul~ now dear, let us begin our travels. You got up, and you began to slowly walk down the abnormally large pile of laundry. Then suddenly, your mind flashed back and forth between some school?.. you saw a tall, white, blonde girl pushing you down in the corner of your eye. Then, it all went away. You were pushed down, your knees now bloodied, what was that. Oh, you knew what that was. Back in 4th grade you were bullied, of course.
But in all bad situations young one, just remember. "Just keep on going,"
Sksksk- sorry this is short. Once one chapter focuses on more things I will be able to eventually write more! But for now just take that 👈🤠👈
