"W-where am I...?" Its dark, pitch black. I cant see anything. I can feel wind and hear running water, like a small creek. I begin to walk so I can maybe find something, though I'm really not sure why. I run into a tree or maybe someone hit me, but I don't know which. Either way, it nocked me out until it got lighter.
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The time that those teenagers come back to that school has come once again. So much for enjoying "summer". I can't stand them, theyre stiupid idiots that like to do dumb stunts and ruin private property. Oh how annoying, i just want to... just want... no. I can't do that. Mother always told me it was wrong. Thats why father left us and became so bad in our eyes, because he let it get to his head. Thats also why I try to live in solitude, well, the closest to solitude it gets around here. So I have less of a chance of being caught up with them. I live with the trees. They are the closest I have to friends, any other thing I don't like. Tree's dont have a concience, so they don't have the capability of betrayal. The people that I have come to love in the past, like my mother and brother, live with the stars. They watch me, giving me advice and waiting for me to join them. I can tolerate stars. They understand whats what, and I like that.
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Blueblood
Horror“My name is Skylar Marie Ekinson. I am currently out of work. I am a student at Smith University in the town of Arrowwood where I am getting a major in creative writing. I was at the scene of Blueblood when the murder occurred. I have been pronounce...
