I don't know how long I was lying here, but at this time I think I have had enough of lying my head in the ground. After a couple more tries, I finally manage to move my legs ready to heave myself up. For some strange reason they feel as if I had ran a mile and are now feeling like they are on fire.
After several attempt and suddenly having my legs suddenly becoming jelly, I decide to give up with an angry grunt. I don't even know what the hell even happened to me!
"Need any help there, child?"
I'm left frozen by the sudden introduction of the voice. It seemed to belong to someone who was old, by the rasp in their voice. Although there was a slight playfulness in her voice, I felt like I heard it before. Suddenly I remembered where I heard that voice!
I whirled my head around to find the owner of the voice. When I finally turned around, I immediately regretted it. I was staring right into the piercing blue eyes of the Agatha, the old lady who was supposed to be 'dead'. How the hell was she here, since she was supposed to be dead?
"H-how are you here? Weren't you dead? Am I going crazy or something?" The question seemed to spew out of my mouth before I could stop them. I really wanted to know if this was another dream or if I was just going crazy.
"You may think that you are going crazy, but right now this not the case. You might not believe me, but you may in due time."
"due time...What do you mean, what the hell is going on?!" I demand almost shouting. I hate it when people say somethings important, but end up not tell you at all, or just leading you on for ages and then tell you.
"My my, you are a very impatient child. But as you wish I will tell you...
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Mercy...Who Needs It?(Discontinued)
ParanormalJoin us to see what happens to Sam Connors, an ordinary office worker, after he leaves the office and ventures back to his home in the outskirts of Ireland's capital; Dublin. He will face many obstacles along the way including random people, trains...
