"Bring me your heart, give me your blood. Come with me, be my salvation and unchain me from starvation. I'm bruised, I'm scarred, save me from this broken heart."
Arabella's soul might be sold from the devil. Maybe that's what she thought when she w...
I found myself standing infront of an old rusty gate. It is covered in dried leaves and green slimes. I feel something wet trickling down my arms and I gasp when I found out that my hands are covered in blood.
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I looked at it in horror, the blood are still raw. Like I just killed someone with my bare hands. I wiped my hands in my dirty white dress, removing them, trying to remove an evidence that maybe I killed someone.
I looked around, everything is dark but I know I'm inside the woods. Why am I always standing infront of a gate? What is happening? What's the meaning of all of this?
I looked behind me, but it's pitch black. I don't know if it's a good idea to walk back. I stared at the rusty gate again, it's also dark inside but I don't have any choice.
"Hello?" I called.
Nothing.
"Hello? Is anyone here?" I shouted, but no one answered. I scanned the gate and I found an inscription written in its handle.
Tercera Puerta
I frowned, what language is this? I'm not sure if this is French, Italian, or Spanish. I heard it somewhere, I have to find out. I touched the handle and I lift it open, it creaks and I pushed the metal bars to widen the entrance. Cold air welcome me and goosebumps started to trail my skin. Maybe this just another nightmare or a delusion? I'm probably getting crazy. Maybe after this, I will wake up and everything will be back to normal.
I walked inside, slowly and I realize that the ground is wet with a lot of leaves. My bare feet feels slimy from the greenish ooze on the ground. It's so slippery. I continued walking until I see some trees with no leaves, all I could hear is my raspy breathing.
I kept on walking until I almost tripped over a rock so I stopped, scanning the ground. It's difficult to see, the only light in here is the moon. I can now feel water crawling on my feet, I walked back until I heard a sound. I think it's from the darkness across me.
*croak* *croak*
What was that? I leaned in and walked closer to the darkness.
*croak* *croak*
It's geting louder.
*croak* *croak* *croak*
There are frogs! The croaks are now getting louder and multiplying. Why are there frogs in the dark? Are the slimes from the ground were produced by them? Goosebumps started to trail on my skin. I'm so scared.
