A Game

Story 1

I started running. I didn't know where I was going, or when i'd be back, but I knew that I had to get away from the house. I hope she doesn't take this the wrong way, but I can't handle this right now. After the murder of our first son, the pressures of this situation were made even worse. Of course, he would be coming back from this, but I couldn't bear to lose another child. So, I kept running. I ran until my legs gave out and I couldn't go any more. Eventually, I made it to a vast area of mountains, where I decided to make camp. And that brings us to the present times, where I am... still on the mountain side hoping nobody finds me. Although, I'm pretty sure she is after me, which in a way horrifies me. She is really quite powerful when she wants to be.

@Venty-xWenty : I slipped my orange, star shaped trinket next to my bed. It would be safe there. I was jolted up by the sound of my parrot's squawk. It was a sound of fear... but that could mean anything. We were in the mountains afterall. I let my guard down as I turned away... only to be brought back to attention when I heard a shatter. Dark bubbles looked over the dead body of the parrot that just tried to alert me to the danger.