I screamed with a wild joy, running towards the enemy. I could feel the drugs going though my veins, the adrenaline kicked in as well giving me energy. I needed to push through the pain. My mind started to go fuzzy, I was craving the sense of joy the drug gave me.
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Automatic writing #1
ParanormalA story that has no purpose to be existing has been made by me and my class mates in three minute we had to write as much as we can then fold it so only the two bottom lines were shown then was passed three people ( if you find this story offensive...
