My palms are sweaty, my hair is clinging to my face, and my thighs are stuck together as if tape were holding them.
I open my eyes, only to reveal complete darkness. I look around, I have seen this place before. I get up quickly only to be pulled back by rusty chains, this can't be happening, this can't be real. I realize quickly that their is a window nearby, I look up and see an older man standing in the distance. The man looks as if he is my only hope, so I scream out at him, "Help me, I'm stuck" as I try my hardest to bang on the window which is almost impossible because of the chains that are digging into my skin.
I squint my eyes because of the darkness that is only lighting up the mans figure, he seems to be waving at me, he knows I'm in here, but why isn't he helping me!?
All of a sudden, the man starts running towards the window with a smirk on his face, I shuddered at the thought of him coming near me, I screamed.
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Time Kills
HorrorMadeline Kinlaw is an average 17-year-old teenager...right? Madeline has suffered from depression and anxiety for the past three years. Everyone around her is slowly drifting away. Madeline awakes one morning, thinking it's the end of he...
