Now it was Wednesday. I'm halfway through the week. I'm not sure what those odd noises could be. Like who would be crying in the bathroom during class? It really was odd. But away from that, I continued on with my day after that weird inconvenience in the bathroom. During the day I still hear these faint cries. Weird right? I wonder if anyone else can hear them? It doesn't seem like they do. The cries were most likely coming from the bathroom again. I was annoyed. But I was oddly curious. If you didn't know I'm at lunch and no I don't have many friends. I like being alone. I'm not really a fan of the friend thing. I could still hear those cries. It's like they were drawing me to the bathroom. Or I'm probably overthinking it. So I got out of my thoughts and noticed the cries stopped. I was relieved so I ate my lunch in peace. Once school ended I was already on my way home. It looked gloomy and oddly scary out. The breeze was making things worse. Yes it was chilly. But I really didn't care. Once I arrived home I changed and you already know the rest. I don't know if it was a dream but it was one odd one if it was. I was walking down a hallway and I heard sobbing so I followed it. It led me to a dark room. I couldn't see anything at all. It was pitch black. At this moment I was getting nervous. The sobbing got louder. I found a way to turn on the lights and there laying on the ground was a girl with a bloody nose sitting on the ground sobbing. Her nose was really bloody. Why is there so much blood? The girl looked up at me. Her mask is off. All I saw was her mouth that was sliced open around and her bloody nose and after that I woke up, panicked.
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Who Was She?
HorrorIn the 1930s, in a highschool called Ashford Academy. A journalist by the name Esther Charlene shares her experiences at the school. Esther was an interesting one. She always hated school, until sudden mysterious death's happened in the school. She...
