The place they took me, was no fun I couldn't get out of my room at any time no matter what and if you did, you pay the consequences.
The place was all old and ripped apart, the hallways even more full of blood and strong smell of death. Every time I walked by to go outside for some fresh hair..
I could see the people that died hear and how they suffer. Chain,cut open, or suicide...
But I keep calm and try to not open my eyes but I could still hear it in my mind.
Why would they do this to them self's?
When I stepped outside I could feel that someone is gonna die, the pressure took me off balance and I feel down to the hard floor.
Leaving me on unconcerned of what was happening I fainted.
And couldn't no longer move
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Unlike The Others
Paranormala teenage girl who isn't the same as the people around her "spears" could see things that shouldn't even exist.
