I sadly watch as thick goo slowly drips from the knife. She faints to the floor, her eyes bloodshot with fear and confusion. I slowly take out the knife from her body. She whimpers loudly, and then silence. Her stomach doesn't rise again. However, her mouth opens, and devil red smoke appears into the air, and disappears into a mist. I suddenly realize what I've done. How could I have been so stupid? I quickly run out the door. I had nowhere to go, so I just kept on running.
Deep in my mind I replay the horror I've created. I killed the woman who took care of me. But, she didn't give a shit about me. All she cared about was getting another box filled with beers so she can be at peace, until she became drunk, and in the morning she had huge hangovers. Over and over again I see the bloodshot eyes and the thick goo slowly coming out of her body. I became blind with tears , so much that I couldn't see the first few feet ahead of me. With that I instead stumbled along the dirt and headed towards the woods, hoping to find an area to rest.
When I finally entered the thick woods with trees sprawling out everywhere, and the acceptance of a few flowers. It got beautiful very quickly, with the bits of golden rays appearing over and between the trees. I eventually came upon a clear blue pond, springing with wildlife.
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As time goes by, I notice a deep dusk blue truck pull up. Inside sat a handsome man, with deep brown hair swept to the side, light brown eyes, and wearing a red flannel, blue jeans, and hiking boots. At this time, I was wearing a mint green dress, and my bare feet touching the water. He got out of his car , and casually walked up and sat next to me. He gazed upon the scenery, and then looked at me. Our eyes locked. He said softly, "Are you lost?" Me being the socially awkward person I am, didn't answer him, I instead just stared into his eyes. He had this power that's circling around him, and it's affecting me, but I don't know why or how.
