Do I get up or simply just let go? No, you have to get up Camilla. Do it for them.
Putting my thoughts into action was harder than it seemed. My body felt like an anchor just drifting further and further down. Was this all worth it? I have come this far and worked this hard for what? Redemption? Relieve? Guilt? He killed my parents; he is the reason of everything, and now he is winning again. I can't open my mouth to scream for help. The pain in my body has turned into ice-cycles stabbing me. Is this how they felt? Is this how it really feels to die?
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The House Where It Happened
Mystery / ThrillerHow would you feel if everything you thought you knew turned out to be false? That after only 17 years of your life, everything has fallen apart. Who really am I? I am Camilla Harper, I am 17 years old, I watched my own parents die in front of me, a...
