The Shack

Another Victim?

I could here the ghost murmuring and there I was hanging from a tree. I could feel the ghost getting closer and closer. I could feel one breathing on my face. Holding in my breath thinking it might be my last one. They were going to kill me, I thought to myself. The next thing I know I ended up on the ground with a big thud.

I make a run for it, I dodge everything that's in my way. Then I stepped in it, I turn my head slowly to the ground. I was standing in a puddle of blood. Just when I thought this day couldn't get any worse, there it was, another victim. I look around, not just one more but 3 and that's when it happened.

Pain, rushing through my body. Ive been stabbed in the back. I didn't try to fight back, I knew I was going to die. I stare at the other victims as I lay on the ground. Then there is another person coming in. Before I can even say turn back he is stabbed, just like the rest of us. I sit there thinking to myself, Why dis I come here? Is anyone going to find us? More importantly, why are more and more people coming here? I lay there in a puddle of blood. Why did thus happen to me? Cant I just dies already? Ive been lying here for 10 minutes shouldn't I have bled to death by now? I feel a tear trickle down my cheek. Why me? What will my family think? I didn't even get to say goodbye. Then again, I didn't know I was going to be murdered by a ghost tonight.

It was pitch black, the stars didn't shine in this part of town. I lay on the ground helpless. I wish I could help but I cant. I'm dying and cant do anything. I lay there feeling ttears roll down my cheek every once in a while. I didn't know if it was for the pain I was feeling or I was just upset. Probably both cause man did my body hurt. I knew that this was going to be my last breath. One last tear and one last breath. I'm dead.