BLOODY MARY, BLOODY MARY, BLOODY MARY

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Sarah was scared. She was moving, but not meaning to. How will she bad able to do this? Bloody Mary? I will literally die at the first sight of darkness Sarah thought. There was deep silence through the darkness, nothing to be heard but the creeping chirps of crickets. Sarah approached the bathroom. Chills went down her back. Why me? She thought. She went in.....with the lights closed. A tear came down her cheek, again she thought, why me?

     The door closed behind her, she found herself to the mirror with the small might of the moon. She stood in front of the mirror, did she actually believe in Bloody Mary? No, but yes..she had never done this before. With all the confidence she had in her, she was able to peep out,b-bloody m-ma-Mary.

She was already crying with all the fear she had in her, there was no confidence, just fright. Bloody Mary, she managed to say another time.she felt as if there was something behind her, she looked back, nothing but the open window bringing a cold breeze. Another chill went down her back. The urge of running all the way back to the cabin with everyone, where she was safe, made her cry even more. How was she going to able to do this?

With the urge of getting over with it,she said louder, BLOODY MARY! She started to run out, but suddenly right out the door, something pulled her back. She slowly looked back, nothing.

She turned back to face the door, but looked back again. Suddenly, there was a lady, a scary lady, Bloody Mary. Sarah screamed with all her might and ran out the door. She tripped, that was the last thing she remembered.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 12, 2016 ⏰

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