Loss and Death... More nightmares to come.

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You wake up, in a graveyard, your head in extreme pain. (Or your throat)

There are graves all around you,

In a circle.

All facing toward you.

You get down and crawl forward to see who they are. 

They are your family members.

You turn around, there is a chill behind you.

When you swerve toward it, paranoid as anything, you see the graves are gone.

A bony hand touches your shoulders.

You whip around, and there is only one grave.

Its darker than before, and you squint to see the name.

It is your name.

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You start falling, down a huge hole, with branches and sticks poking and scraping you as you fall.

You look down and see a dim red light.

Then you start feeling a pull.

You are falling faster.

The light has gotten brighter, and the walls of the hole have a red tint.

There are small cell bars on the sides of the walls,

with hands reaching out, trying to grab you.

It starts getting hotter, and the light is getting almost unbearable.

The walls start getting closer, and the light surrounds you.

Your skin boils, and your brain is frying.

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You wake up with a huge headache, and your skin feels sunburnt.

You are in a forest, bodies everywhere.

A rustling of leaves behind you makes you start running.

You run with all the adrenaline in your body.

Heart beating straight out of your chest, you stop, finally exhausted.

You are standing in a clearing.

There are dolls hanging from the trees, and severed heads everywhere.

You start walking, and spin around when you hear a giggle.

Nothing is there, just more dolls.

You slowly turn back around...

A doll face is directly in front of you.

There is one eye out, and the biggest grin on its face.

Almost like it is laughing at you.

You run in the other direction, and the dolls come to life.

They get up, and start grabbing at you.

There is laughter and giggles everywhere.

Getting louder...

and louder...

and louder...

Are your ears bleeding?

or is that just the dolls scratching you everywhere?

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You wake up, feeling hungry.

You are in a small room, with four other people.

You see zombies outside. Too many zombies to run.

There is a fire in the center of the room, and knives on the walls.

You are holding a knife, and can hear the other's talking about food.

You are so hungry.

So very hungry.

A voice tells you that it is okay to eat meat.

People are meat too right?

You walk over to one of the four. You push them toward the fire, and slit their throat.

You hear a sizzling sound as the blood hits the fire.

Grabbing one of the arms, you slice off some muscle and chew on it.

It is so good.

The others are looking at you in pure horror. They all grab a knife and stab you.

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There are guillotines everywhere around you.

about to be decapitated are your friends.

You sit there for a while and hear their cries for mercy.

You have no control over your body.

As loudly as humanly possible, you scream "Let the heads roll!"

The faces of surprise, anger, and betrayal on their faces before they fall are terrifying. 

They all think that you did this to them.

You doomed them all.

You killed them all. 

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Ok, so how many more chapters of this should I do before I end this? Also, leave predictions of how YOU think this will end. (No spoilers from me if you predict correctly) Sorry for not posting often.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 16, 2015 ⏰

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