I had got the plan all set. The timing, the location, where everyone was going to be. Basically, I left nothing to chance. All I needed to do was put everything into action.
It was a Friday morning - June 11th - Marrissa's birthday. Mum had always know she loved circuses, and today, we were going to one. When I found out, I thought,
'Perfect! Just perfect!' And from then on I planned everything around that. Nothing was going to stop me. Suddenly, I had a brainwave - the mirror maze! Marrissa's terrified enough by them all ready - even more so when i kill her. The circus is full of scary clowns, acrobats and tightrope-walkers, but the mirror maze - It's full of shadows, darkness and reflections. You see something and look away, so when you look back you hope to find that It's gone - but It's only moved, shifted, scattered away - and it makes you question your mind, question everything.
Marrissa hates that - not knowing. I guess she doesn't know just how much though.
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Murder in the Mirror Maze
Horroryo guys this is a story I came up with in school so I hope you read and enjoy it :) CB
