Game of life

prologue

Flowers bloom to wither
Days begin to end
Sun rise to fall
And he was born to be killed by his niece, me.

I was running fast, as fast as I could with trembling legs and shaking hands. Running to somewhere, anywhere, away from this hellhole 

The scenes happened before a few minutes flashing in my mind making my trembling worse than it is.
I could remember the door slamming,the footsteps of my uncle walking towards me, the foul smell of rum and him touching my body making my whole body shiver .

When I remembered what next happened, I fell to my knees, the vivid nightmare of adrenaline rushing, heart pounding and blood flashing before my eyes telling me that it will haunt me to hell.

I looked down at my garment, drenched in blood. Hands shaking, I touched it. I could feel the blood, some dried but still there reminding me of the deed I have done.

There were hard footsteps, I couldn't comprehend what was happening so quickly, but the panic that rushed through me pulled me to stand up

The last thing I remembered before passing out was someone grabbing me by head from behind and hitting it on the wall hard I thought I would be dead but I am not. i am alive But just barely.

When I forced myself to open my eyes all I could see was blurred colours, but after adjusting a little, I finally agreed the theory of earth being round,because it is. Although I couldn't comprehend why it is suddenly round. I could feel some slimy liquid on the floor, sound of rats running , it was dark and I was covered in filth but I was feeling too nauseous to care about it .i could hear hurried running,great.is life always this unfair for everyone or just me. God, devil or anyone who is hearing me just take me from this world. The last thing I heard before being unconscious again was  someone being tortured,i hope I could die before someone comes for me.

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