i'm the last one here. those things have killed every one else.those things with the huge wings,with the beady eyes,with the sharp claws...every time i close my eyes i see my coworkers getting ripped apart.a few of us made it to the building here,but even here we aren't safe. i watched them get picked off one by one,screaming as they thought against death. i tried to stop it i swear i did i tried....now i'm running through the building to the main power center. with no one else to ask, i'm tasked with pressing one of these buttons. either i will press the red button,or the green button. supposedly, one will turn the power doors back on, protecting us from what ever that shrieking , hungry,angry...thing is outside. thats the red button. the other button is green and opens the opposite side power doors,and i can only imagine what might be out there.
why had i agreed to come and research in this lab?i think as i run,hearing the screeches behind me.oh god oh god oh god....why did i lie on my application? why didn't i admit i was color blind?
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the scary book
Horrora book of scary stories that i have collected. i did not write any of these stories. this is my first time writing a book onwattpad.
