A cry for help
I can smell the burnings of flesh in every corner of the room. Blood dripping on the floor from the top of the ceiling. Terrors are running through my veins. The killer feels thrilled as he slit my throat. I can't breathe. I cry for help, but nobody is around.
I went for a quick revenge. I killed my murderer. Wolves await outside for a delicious supper. As they open his torso, he feel immense sting in. The precious animals are disturbed from their growl and Rawr. Their fur is covered in blood.
My body feels weak but I must go and find my way home. The wind is so strong, The leaves of the tree is
swaying. The owl is howling and it's dark outside. Not a single person is around.
I found a car, no keys but it's unlocked. I used it to find my way back home. The street is covered in darkness and my only source of light is my car, I drive my way without any GPS.
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Surrender
Bí ẩn / Giật gânA mind so strong, can be empty (perhaps) and can be full, may it be a void or a whole universe, nothing in between. A story about living in two worlds, in dilemma.
