Minn woke up in a dark area, her eyes were covered in some thick sticky subtanse. She tried to reach her hand out to reamove it, but her hand were tied behind her back. Suddenly she yelped, the whole ground, area she was in jumped up like the room was running. She slowly started getting her sences back and she consintrated on trying to break free from being tied. She slowly started feeling cold and wet all down her body.
suddenly a gust of wind rushed into the area, she shivered from the cold while the room was hopping up and down throwing her everywhere. Her legs were tied to her chest so she coudnlt stand up or walk. She tried to protect her head while being throw around. She heard a faint roar, the roar grew as it god louder. Then she realized it was not roar it was an engine. Then did she realized she was in a back of a van.
The ride calm down a bit when the road noise turned to gravel. Then the bumps, she curled up as much as she could mithstanding all the bruises from rolling around in there. Suddenly, the van hurled to a stop completly throwing her to the front of the van. She landed on her back, she moaned from the pain as her back ached. The pain rose from her back to her neck then her head. She felt like the van was doing gymnatics as she swirled and turled, feeling dizzy she passed out.
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Life's on Line Minn
HorrorMinn was walking home gracfully after school, she admired the trees that grew here in Canada. She walked around and saw a Tim Hortons. She eyed the place and kept on walking. She saw an alley that cut throught roads creating a shortcut. She was hype...
