I stare into the mirror, I hate my reflection. I see everything in it. I see everythig I try to hide. My black hair falls onto my face hiding another black eye from view, but I still there. Ut’s still there like the bruses along my arms, along my whole body.
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The Hallway
Theres the room i can see it clearly its at the end of the hallway the hallway. soaking in shadow drenched with my fear seeming to be reaching out for me obscure words are written across its peeling walls beside me is written “the beast” above the dorr to the room “Funny man, Aint it… Continue reading The Hallway
Death-Final Chapter: Never will we Part
Josie, “alive” again, stood in front of her shocked mother; she stood with her arms behind her back. With an evil-looking grin on her little round face, and her pale gray eyes focused on her mother, she held in her hands the same axe she killed herself with.