I walk into school with my hopes held up high that no one will notice me. Oh god was I wrong. They were all at me about my paper bag, constantly taking it off and punched my in the most sensitive places. My life was over and this was the second last day of school. I had to survive
Oh, you want to know about the bag. Fine. It's like this... I was cooking with my mum, but forgot to put the oils in with the eggs. The pan spilt all over my face and I got a second degree burn. My wounds have not yet healed so it's better if the bag stays on
After hells final day, I ran like I never would have. Who would enjoy summer camp at Crystal Lake more than I would. The bus was always fun and activities were never short. But the day we went swimming changed my life for ever
Everyone was further in then I was, then they all decided to get out, and I was stranded out in the sea. Exhaustion was getting the better of my and I couldn't hold on. I realised that no one would come for me and that the 2 camp leaders were having sex or some shit like that. But I drowned, and now it feels like I have to take my revenge on the part that killed me: sex.
Thank you
Jason sat down and waited for a response from the judge, he knew he would be sentenced to the death penalty... He was crying, the tears went down his throat and took off his mask
"Look me in the eyes and say I'm guilty" he choked.
All of the people were crying and choking. The judge was teary...
And here I am, on the chair and for the first time in my life, I felt free. The warden asked if I had anything to say.
"I'm sorry for what I am" I spluttered
All the guards were trying to hold back the tears... But they knew it had to happen. I never held back, my tears were affecting everyone. I held by breath and whispered help me
The warden pulled the lever. My breath stolen away. I've never felt so alone.
Help me
