I woke up. Still lying on the bed, wasting the time that pass by. I feel like doing nothing. Like I don't give a damn care on living this life again. But, something tells me not to stop living. Something. Something I can't explain.
I stood up, walking slowly to the door. Opening the door feels like... A new start? Haha, I laugh quietly at the thought. Maybe this would work out. I hope. Wow. For a psycho, I still have hope.
The door is wide open now. Still, the cabin warm. I feel like I'm at home. Doing my homework.
I saw food on the table which earlier I hadn't notice. To think the fact that I wasn't hungry made me even hungrier when I saw what it was. It was my favorite food. Pizza.
Since it's noon. Might as well eat this as lunch.
After eating lunch, I stood up, looking for something to do. And when I found nothing, I guess I'll just explore the place out.
I walk towards the door which led outside. I open it. No hesitation. I walk slowly. Standing outside is different. The feeling of being somewhere I don't know makes me even want to explore it more.
I kneeled down. Picking some pebbles. In case I forget the way back here.
Slowly, I walk as I throw the pebbles in the side.This forest seems to be peaceful. Makes me forget what I did. Makes me even more comfortable.
I noticed that I was far enough. I turn around, and walked, following the pebbles I threw. When I got back to the cabin, the wind hits me with it's cold breeze. I shiver, remembering what I was wearing. Just a thin t-shirt and skinny pants.
I'm inside the cabin again. Feeling the warmth of it. It's getting dark. I wasn't hungry. I was satisfied with this place. I headed towards my room. As I open the door, I was thinking this is a new start. A new start that I should be satisfied.
As I lay in my bed. A few words rushes through my mind. A New Start. This three words can change me. Can change into someone better. Someone.
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A/N :
Sorry for a short chapter. And for typos and wrong grammars as well. I haven't been thinking lately. And this is just an idea I made up.
Thnx ☺
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A Tempting Murder
Misteri / ThrillerIt all started when Dean Anderson killed someone without mercy and with the thought of revenge. His parents knew what he had done so he was forced to live in the deepest part of the forest where they had built a home for him. Fearing that people wou...