The field.

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Zoey wakes up but not in her bed in a felid, But it's not a normal one, The grass is shades of blacks and grays, The grass moves slowly a freezing cold breeze going up Zoey's spine, "Its freezing here.." Zoey looks around and starts to walk forward from where she awoke, Her bare feet hurting every time she takes a step, Zoey takes a look at her foot and there are almost needle pricks all over, She looks behind her to see blood scattered in the grass, Some of the grass turning red like blood, She decides to keep walking forward, She looks to the side and her eyes widen screaming in horror, "WHAT THE HELL!?" Several dead animal bones are scattered all around the grass, The grass a faded red, She starts running forward and she runs into a lake it pure black lake, She turns around to hear a voice, "Don't run.. Come to me.." The voice sounds distance in the field, it gets closer "Come to me.." Zoey looks at the water Then looks at the field, The voice gets closer "COME TO ME" Zoey gets frightened and steps closer to the lake looking at in fear, The voice getting closer and closer, Zoey looks at the water jumps in without a second thought.
The End

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