SALLY WHO?

CHAPTER ONE: ALAS, SALLY!

       

September 8, 2001

Dear world,

You may not know me. But here I am writing to you as a victim of all your traps. My name is Sally. I have been suffered from you, now I'm out. Thanks for making me cry every night, and hate my reflection every day. Once I thought you are beautiful but not anymore. You are so ugly. I don't understand though, how you being so big and me being so small. It's just one day your size scared me and crushed me into a little piece of shit. You hit me hard, you pushed me down, then threw me, and left me crying. Today I loose, once again. You probably laughing at me now or whatever, I don't care anymore.

I figured you probably just don't give a damn, like everybody else.

PS: Mom, if you see this letter, please know that it is not your fault. I love you but I cannot stand living. Everything is so heavy. Sorry, mom, your daughter is such a loser.

Oh, dad too, in case he found this.

Goodbye,

Sally

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The girl took a deep breath. She raised her blonde head up, trying not to cry. Dark eyes looked at the rope tied from the ceiling, up there, the welcoming hole she made for hanging her head.

"It won't be long.." She whispered to herself. "Just finish it."

The girl folded her letter, she kept it under her pillow, where she used to lay down. She made her way to the chair, then moved it to the center of the room. That was where the rope hung. The girl looked up, now she felt empty, a good kind of empty. Her head was blank. She stepped on the chair, never meant to come back down at the busy world.

Her hand held the rope tight and put it around her neck. In that moment, just before the chair will be kicked away, just before the feet will be alone in the air. Her eyes sighted something at the edge of the rope, it was a small black thing, and it was moving!

With head stuck on the rope, she could not move far. That thing was coming closer. Now It was 2 feet or less. The girl glanced at the uninvited guest with both of her eyes. She saw it clearly in sudden. The mass was coming out of nowhere to filled her gut.

oh, my...

she knew it. There is no other thing that could climb up this high and have this looking, unless...

"Spider!!! Ahhhh!!!"

It was a small spider with the hair on its six moving legs. The girl screamed. Spider?! it was the last thing she wanted to see on her last day of living. Her eyes opened wide, She could not help doing anything but screaming like crazy, completely out of her mind.

it does not stop coming.

"F*ck!!!" She shouted in terror "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

A spider kept walking, as the girl's scream has welcomed it to come closer. Its legs were now on her hand. Look like The girl's hand accidentally have touched by that ugly spider. Great.

"Get off of me! Gosh!! Ahhhhh!!" the poor girl doesn't know what to do. Her legs were shaking hard, too hard, hard enough to make the chair got kicked out of the way.

Uh oh...

The chair which has been carrying her whole body now fell to the floor. Without any warning, The girl's body weighted the rope down. Don't ask for her head, it got stuck in the hole that herself tied. She could not breathe, the rope tightens around her neck. Red cheek turned to white. Her hand, they were pale. Her feet were kicking the air as if there would be someway she could get out of this rope. But surely, nothing can help her from death now.