I see myself running away..... from IT. Sprinting in the cold and complete darkness right now, I was only vaguely able to see myself. What in the world was I doing? Seeing myself standing rooted to the ground.Someone tell me what the heck am I doing now? I was clearly scared , I still remembered the fear hitting me deep, but yet, the person I saw that looked like me , was pulled by an unknown force to stop. What scared her more was a deep and gruff voice
' I found you. '
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Death is IT's last
Misterio / Suspensogullible humans we are. Silly, how we always thought death was a situation, an advantage, a tool, an obstacle someday. But what happen if death was actually a human? Someone who move and speak like normal? Someone who's blends in with us and because...