It is Monday now. I have so much more to solve. That dream and the other events are just scattered puzzle pieces. I need to find the rest and put them together so I can solve the puzzle. I need to. That will solve all of my confusion that is in me right now. So the new girl...Is Elvira? But where did Elvira go all those years? She suddenly just disappeared. This isn't connected at all. These puzzle pieces are not in order. They don't make sense. I just need to solve this puzzle and I'll be done. Finished. I took a deep breath. I had no time for research. College was back up so me and Marlene had to get ready. Once we got ready for college we headed off to our classes. When we arrived we said our goodbyes and headed to our separate classes. I had a lot on my mind. I was thinking of that dream and only that dream. I'm going to have to do research when I get back to the dorm. Apparently the security is more strict with our safety. There are a lot more security guards now. I try to get my mind off the dream but I just can't. I can't help but wonder where the other puzzle pieces are. I need to gather them up. But how would I do that? It's not like I can leave my class and head out.
The bell rang, and everyone sat in their seats. The professor walked in. My thoughts were interrupted by the bell. Finally, I got my mind off that dream. I managed to pay attention to the class and saved the thoughts for later. I managed to concentrate on the lesson my professor was teaching me. As I was taking my notes, my thoughts came back to me, which made it hard for me to concentrate on class. I needed to find the other puzzle pieces. I need to solve this puzzle. The more I think about it, the more I realize how odd the new girl is. She seemed very similar to the previous girl back in high school. It couldn't possibly be her though. I zoned out. My teacher called my name, snapping me back to reality. I can't be in this class any longer. But I had to stay in this class. I can't leave.
The bell had finally rung, I walked into the bathroom to splash water on my face and as I walked in, the traumatizing memories came back to me. The murders in the bathroom back in high school. The murders that happened in this bathroom. My head started to hurt. I couldn't stay there. I walked out and headed back to the dorm room. I met Marlene there. That dream... I need to solve the puzzle.
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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...
