All I can see is black and a hint of red, its night but I'm not sleepy i look at my clock it reads 12:00 I sigh and look up. It was a Monday night so Tuesday. my eyes feel sleepy now I blink it feel like hour then I hear a boom, I sat up "what was that" i said softly looking at my door. I get up and grab a small blanket and go out of my room. I can feel my sweat going done my face. I go in the living room and look at the window or what was the window the window was broken and the rain was poring in and mud in the shape of a foot leading be behind me I look behind me and see a man and get hit with some thing.
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Ivy's story
Mystery / ThrillerHow Ivy's life seemed to be looking go, well up to this one night. Some one for I her house and kidnapped her. See how the story goes and how she became a murder.
