"Whoo" rylan shouted as our truck drove on the dirt road. 5 people were in that truck. For a second, I thought , no I knew, the truck was empty, no one was in it. That feeling of solitude sent shivers down my neck. Yet I let it just pass over me and talked and laughed. I knew I would regret it.
Turning the corner on the road, I see a little girl standing at the edge of the dark, deep woods. She had on a white dress,it was ripped and torn .tattered and mangled. The same feeling of solitude and haunting sent shivers down my back. Again i ignored it.
Back to talking is what I did. Today was the day I was going to spend time with rylan. I wasn't going to dwell over some coincidence or problem with my eyes and seeing things.
The other people in the truck were Amanda, Michael, and Bella. Bella and Michael had a thing going although the they didn't want to admit it.
We turn at yet another corner and I see a porcelain doll hanging from a branch. It was staring down at the ground. I look at rylan to admire his facial structure and then look back at the doll.
It was staring straight at me
With eyes as frigid as night
And as deep as the ocean
I knew I was being paranoidMaybe
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I know it's really short but there ya go part one
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Lost
RandomThe wind howling. The trees shaking. Leaves crunching under my feet as I walk towards nothing. Lost is what I am