The Lady in red. She's tall has dark brown hair, almost black looking. Her eyes one green, one blue. She is strange. She gives strange vibes to. Everyone is staring at her. She says to me "come here my child for you shall be reborn" reborn what does she mean by that. I feel my feet start to walk towards her. It's not me having control of my body though. I'm inturnly screaming. "I hate this I hate this" I scream in my head. I reach the the alter. The lady in red. She's pretty but her eyes have so much pain in them. I want to leave. She grabs my arm. I don't have a good feeling about this. She holds up a wrist and shows it to everyone. She then lays it on the alter. Out a knife she takes. She gash it directly into my wrist. I scream in pain. No one seems to care about my pain. My blood runs out thick as red onto the alter. The only one who looks different is the girl I saw in the window.
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Call church
HorrorCall Church: this dark and twisted story make you question how you look at things. Dark imagery and twisted wording hold a place in this story. Unknown to the world this place of terror is based off of the twisted dreams of many I've heard. Detailed...
