It's a miracle that I am still here.
I don't really know why exactly.
I died about a month ago.
*Flashback *
I knew I should of got an Uber my legs are aching me even though my house is literally right round the corner.
When I crossed the road and turned right to walk on the pavement I felt a presence behind me.
when I was about to turn around to see who it was a hand was placed over my mouth and their arm tightly held my body.
I tried to scream at the top of my lungs.
It was muffled since this strangers hand was on my mouth.
A voice spoke in my ear that made my body froze.
Stranger:Shut the fuck up you stupid bitch, now wouldn't you like to tell me what a little girl like you is doing out here all by herself in the middle of the night? Hmm*
I bursted out crying.
Now I really wished I got an Uber why did I decide to walk home by myself .
Gracie: Let go of me!
I was struggling to get out of his embrace
Stranger: Hahah you're cute little thing aren't you ? Trying to get out of my embrace I got you now bitch
Gracie: Go to hell
Stranger: Well that's not very nice to say is it?
I bit his hand with my teeth as hard as I could.
He let go of me now this was my chance to run
Stranger:OWW YOU STUPID BITCH
Unfortunately I wasn't fast enough I was so close but yet so far away I knew I wasn't going anywhere when I got tackled to the ground.
Stranger: This ass is mine.
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Moving on.
FantasyGracie hasn't moved on to the other side. why is she here? Does she have some unfinished business left to do? Started: June 2019 Finished:
