my uncle pushed me into the foam pit once...

bye-bye, brie-brie

      Brieanna bounced around, unsuspecting of the two evil presences circling her.

     creak, creak, creak. The sound of Brieanna's trampoline creaking matched the same rhythm of the two, allowing them to move around unnoticed. She hummed a song as she hopped along, unaware of what's to come. She was stopped in her tracks when a hand covered her mouth, muffling her scream. A second pair of large hands wrapped around her neck as she was dragged towards the horrid pit, the foam pit.

     "Hush, darling, your pain will be over soon." One of them spoke to her, letting Brieanna peek over the edge, into the abyss.

     Her screams were suppressed by tape that was now over her mouth and wrapped around her head, arms tied behind her back with rugged rope. "It will all be over soon."

     Brieanna shivered in fear as the two mystery men chuckled and pushed her more off the edge.

     "Soon."

     The foam looked like a swirling pot of doom, ready to engulf the poor girl. The blues and grays meddling with her mind. She thought back to her uncle, and braced herself as she moved more and more forward.

     "3..."

     She started to tear up.

     "2..."

     She took her final deep breath.

     "1!"

     The hand securing her to the wall was removed and her shoulder felt cold as she fell, knowing now what was to come. The darkness of the strange abyss played with her head, she hallucinated because of the gases she inhaled on her way down.

     The rope and tape fell off, and she sobbed. Her head in her hands, she cried and cried knowing that this, this was the end. The end of Brieanna. The end of the road. No more was to come than her starvation and soon death.

     Her sobbing echoed and she was soon forgotten.