My new care giver opens the door to the hallway and tell me to follow. I reluctantly do as I'm told.
"It's weird that I'm not blindfolded. I wonder how she is? Maybe she's thinking about me?...no she wouldn't" I shake my head to get those thoughts out they aren't healthy for me. This Hall way seems more narrow than I remember I'm walked into a room. It's white like all the rest. There are a few plants and two chairs. I sat in one chair my feel resting on the floor. Soon my caretaker came over and put a blindfold around my eyes. My world went dark. I felt my wrist being duct taped to the chair. Slowly the chair was leaning back. Soon it feel my head smashed into the cold and hard floor. I felt a small rush of blood start to trickle out of my nose. "Strange" I thought. I just hit the back of my head not my face.
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Call church
HorrorCall Church: this dark and twisted story make you question how you look at things. Dark imagery and twisted wording hold a place in this story. Unknown to the world this place of terror is based off of the twisted dreams of many I've heard. Detailed...
