Day12
I was on an mysterious jungle-island. Full of overgrown greenery and vines. It was dark out, i needed to find or make shelter for the night.after walking for what felt like hours, I spotted a small tree house. I made my way towards it and began climbing into the house. Happily exploring I noticed a huge painting a girl staring out at a wasteland filled with ice and fog. In the fog a snake emerged, slithering out of the canvas to me baring its fangs but not to attack. It slide up my arm an waited. I ripped out it's Fang and stabbed its fesh wide open..I wake.
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The Rantings Of A Mad Woman
KurzgeschichtenIf seeing is believing then dive into my mind and see how twisted it can get. Enjoy the nightmare~ (Warning: upseting topics do not read if feint at heart)
