Mirrors, mirrors everywhere, surrounding me like suffocation. Where was I? I didn't know, it was just empty with me sitting in the middle of these mirrors.
Please help me.
Get out of my head please.
I hate you.
My reflection is wavering in the mirrors, but this turned out to be an illusion because the mirrors themselves were trembling as if they were about to shatter. I scream and hundreds of shards cut deep into my skin, I bleed and bleed, sitting in a puddle of blood. Leaking, pouring, drowning in myself.
Please help me.
My eyes stare into a shard, blood is smeared all over my face, my eyes wide with panic.
It's so daaaaaaaaaaaarrkkk now.
I can't see anything or hear anything, just scratching in my head. Please help me,
Blood keeps spilling, I'm getting woozy now.
Please help me,
I hear laughter ringing in my ears.
Please help me.
I can't breathe.
Please Help Me.
I can't breathe I can't breathe I can't breathe.
PLEASE HELP ME!
I scream but no sound escapes from my lips, my heart won't stop beating from my
chest!
PLEASE HELP ME
PLEASE HELP ME
PLEASE HELP ME
PLEASE
HELP
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İ̵̺ ̸̕͜ẘ̴̭ḁ̶̓k̵̟͌ę̶̽ ̸͖̈́ụ̵̑p̴̘̉, ̸̼̾s̶̯͊t̶͖͌a̴͉͛r̷͍̒t̶̨͑l̸̛̞ë̵̱́d̸̛̫ ̸̫͗i̸̯͊n̵̲̔ ̶̬̚m̶͈͌ỵ̸̛ ̸͎̓b̷͖̂e̵̺͊d̴̛̜,̷̦̈́ ̶̼͒p̵̰͑à̵͉n̴̺̚t̸͎͠į̶͑n̶̟͒g̵̗̋ ̶̻̽â̷͙n̶͖̓d̴̟̒ ̷̗̀c̴̨̒ľ̴ͅů̸̳ṫ̴͚c̸͍̑h̴͚̒î̵̟n̷̩͒g̵̖͗ ̴̩̕ỏ̷̯ṋ̵͋t̶̤͋o̴̡͊ ̷̜̏m̸̧͠y̴̡͒ ̸̦̓c̶̲̊h̷̘͗ȇ̶͙s̶̥͝t̷̳̓,̸̢͐ ̶̫̔s̷̜͠t̶͎͠r̷̮͘u̶̪͊g̸͕͋g̶̗̀ḻ̴͋i̵͙͐ñ̸̪g̶͇͋ ̷̭́t̸̝̄o̶̥͝ ̷̡̐c̶̔ͅa̴̱̍t̶͕̕c̴̱̓h̸̬̓ ̴̮̏m̶̰̉ȳ̵̹ ̵̼̂b̶͉̈́r̷̳͘e̴̘͂å̵͖t̴̗̋h̵͐͜ ̵̘͝a̴͜͝t̵̖̀ ̸̈́͜ȁ̶͔l̸̼͌l̴͉͘.̸̙̓ ̷͉͝W̵̥͑ḧ̷̲́a̸͖̅ṭ̶̛ ̸̩̌ȃ̵̳ ̶̧̎h̵̪̅o̴̗͌r̵͇̊r̶̢̉ī̵͜b̶̥̂l̶̳͘e̶̪͠ ̶̛͓n̷͚͌i̴̢̛ǵ̶͎h̴͉̏t̷̨̾m̴͓̿a̷̲̾r̸͇̍ę̷̾,̸̡̚ ̵̧́Ỉ̵̦ ̵̳́f̸̭͘i̸̘̕n̶̲̊d̴̬͂ ̴̧͐m̷͎͒y̷̭̅s̸̋ͅé̴͙l̶̪̑f̷̧̆ ̸̘̔s̸̳̔t̷̰̀r̸̙͑ū̷ͅg̵͙͛g̷͎͘ḽ̴͝i̷͇̎ṉ̷̒g̸̖̊ ̵̙́t̸͔̓ơ̷͍ ̷̲̉ṙ̶̫e̸̱̅ṃ̶̃ẽ̵̞m̷͓͘b̴̜͑è̵̙r̵̭̈ ̸̗̂t̴͍͒h̶͇̍e̵̺̓ ̶̨͠p̸̝̽a̶͚̓s̸̠͐t̴͚͋ ̶̗͂f̷͕̏ę̴́w̸͙͝ ̷̳̾d̶̩͛à̴͜ẏ̸̝s̷͉͒,̶͙̄ ̴̜̈w̶̗͂h̷̟̀e̸̦̍ǹ̴͓ ̴͖̈́Ị̶͐ ̶̝́t̵̐͜r̵̺͌î̸̤ě̵͎d̵̙͂ ̴̣͂t̵͙͗o̵̱͝ ̶̣͂t̸͚̒h̵͚̆í̴ͅn̵̫̓k̸̻̎ ̵̠̂a̵͈̔b̷̥̂o̸̐͜u̶̻͋t̴̜̎ ̵̲̓i̴̩̕t̴̖̂,̴̤̏ ̵̛͈a̷̞͌ ̵̯̉i̷̡̓n̵͚̈f̵̗͐ü̷̟r̴̭͗i̴̯̇a̴͕͗t̴͈̓i̷̭̽ṋ̴͒g̷̠̑ ̵̫̒p̸̯̐ó̶͙u̵̜͒n̵̞͛d̷̖̐i̷̻͛ṉ̸̚ğ̸͔ ̷̞̈́w̴̬̓ȏ̷̙ū̸̡l̵̦͋d̵͍̕ ̸̫̀p̶̻͗i̷̺̎e̵͉͑ȑ̷̠c̵͔̐e̵̮͂ ̵͚͒m̸͔̋y̷̥̋ ̵̒͜h̷̤̕e̷̖͊ą̵͛d̶͘ͅ.̵̧̉ ̷̭̒I̶̘͋ ̸̺̏r̷̜̊e̷̺͌m̶̳̄ë̵́ͅm̸̬͂b̴̬͊e̶̞͊r̶̭̈ ̴̥͌y̸̨͆ë̶ͅs̵̼͛t̷̢̓e̸̘̍r̸͔̽d̷̪̊à̷̟y̸̩̌,̴̛̜ ̶̲͆w̶̳͠i̴̱̅t̸̳̾h̴͎̉ ̶̲́Ĺ̴̖ȩ̷̔ö̴̝...̶̱̒.̶̝̈́ ̷͓͋ą̶͑n̶̢͝ḍ̴̈́ ̵̣̉Ĩ̷͉ ̴̥͝r̸̊ͅè̶̡m̸͔̆ẻ̷̳m̸͑ͅb̶̬̃ḛ̵̈́r̷͓̐ ̵̲̅b̷̢̆ú̵͇r̴̦͐y̵̱͒i̴͓̓n̵̝̆g̶̡̀ ̶̞̾m̷̗̐y̴̝͂ ̸̝̔b̵̨̋e̷̝̓l̵͈̾o̶͎̕v̵̜̊e̸̞̒ḓ̸̂ ̴͍̎S̵̱͋â̷̭l̶̤͝ ̶̖͑a̷̗͑ǹ̴̝d̶̳͝ ̶͔̆L̴̩̀u̸͇͊c̷͈̓i̸͓̚u̶̹͐s̸̼̿.̶̪̏ ̸͚̓E̸̢̛v̸̑ͅê̷̘r̸̖̽y̷̪͗t̴̪̀h̶̪̐i̴͔̽ň̴̼ǧ̸̟ ̸̘͗ị̵͝n̶̬͝ ̸̝̔b̵̦͗e̷̜̋ť̶̟w̵͔̕e̴̥̓e̷͙̒n̵͚̏ ̶̩̆t̷͍͌ḫ̸̀ȍ̸͇u̸̡͝g̷̣̋h̶͉̾ ̶̪̈w̸̫̉ǎ̷̼ś̷̻ ̴̛͇h̵̤̄a̴̠͑z̶̘̋y̷̧̒.̷̻̓ ̵̪̑I̶̩͘ ̵̨̊s̶̨͘ì̴̫g̴͍̈́ḩ̸̄ ̸̣̿a̷̯͝n̷͇̑d̶̟̓ ̷̤̈́g̷̢̃e̴̘͘ț̸̆ ̶̥̏o̷̩̅ȗ̷̡t̴̠̽ ̵̮̏o̵̻̔f̴͔͌ ̴͓͆b̶̞͊e̵̺͝d̴̎͜,̵̠̽ ̵̥̓ ̸̠͂
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Elysium
FantasyAnnalina Pruitt is looking to forget about it all and start over. All she ever wanted was for everyone to be happy, but as it all collapses into an endless despair, what choice does she have but to try again? But how long will it take for her to r...