Manor House

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Manor House

As i lay on the slightly damp ground i was trying to piece together all the blackouts and ideas i had been having. None of it made sense. What if she was trying to show me something, maybe something to set her free. To be honest i had no clue where to start, so i decided to take a limp back threw the forest and look for refuge from her gaze. I knew she was watching me, peering at me from every tree. Watching my every move and trying her hardest to turn me insane. For a moment i thought it was working. But as i was thinking this, it came into sight. I couldn't believe my eyes. The house from my blackout, It was there. Right in front of me. I closed my eyes as if to wake up. I didn't. It was real? Then it came to me. These places where places from her life. But who was the little girl in the Victorian sleep wear. Now i truly believed i was loosing it, and thought i was going to die in this god forsaken wood and nobody would know where i went. The total hopelessness of the situation was overwhelming and i began to tear up. I rubbed my eyes and gathered myself. So then i decided to enter the house. I noticed the charred entrance with a door that was bust of its hinges. I realised i did that. I stood still in shock, this really cant be happening. I entered, picking my route threw the burnt timber and walked into what happened to be the living room. Everything was burnt. But then the next scream came, i rushed to the window to see her stood at the edge of the tree line. She ran towards me and about ten feet from the house it looked like she hit a wall and she launched back about five feet and hit the ground hard. In shock i continued to watch. She ran towards it again but hit the wall again, she began to bang on it as if she was trying to break it. It didn't work and she let out a cry of frustration and faded away back into the woods. I was so relieved, i had found refuge. After feeling her watch for all this time I felt it lift from me as I sat on the cold charred ground. This is where i will rest, hopefully better than last time i tried.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 09, 2014 ⏰

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