'Accident.'

2008

I woke up, glancing around at my whiskey bottle covered room..I still haven't moved from this church. I yawned, getting up. I got dressed and went out. I glanced over at my grave. Hadn't had flowers in years..I haven't had a single flower since I died.

I decided to just go for a small walk, I passed the old mall and the nightclub, I ended up stumbling into the woods. I looked around- I'm not scared. I've lasted this long, nothing could happen.

I kept walking in the woods- yawning. My hands in my pockets. I haven't been in these woods before, must've just never noticed them. I sighed, fixing my blindfold and kept wandering, taking a sip from my flask every once and a while.

I had passed a small cute house in the woods, but I suddenly stopped when I heard yelling. It was extremely cold and snow was everywhere, winter sucks. I glance through a window to see a man on the floor, blood pouring from him, he seemed to have chunks taken out of him- Did they eat him? Disgusting. I suppose they may not have had a choice, it does get pretty scarce this time of month.

I saw a small boy, harassing his mother, maybe that man on the ground was his father. Poor kid, I know what it's like to have bad parents..
I had just kept walking through the woods until I had made a circle around, leading back to the church. I smiled at the church- this is better then the small barn that used to be there, I can properly live in this, I love it. I'm going to spend the rest of my days alone with it, I don't even think I'll die- I'm normally super careful about rain, and I've never been near wisteria.

I went inside, climbing the ladder at the side which was hidden by wooden boxes and climbed up to the tower, going inside. I moved the box over the hole in the floor I had risen from, I drank the rest of my flask and just lied down, passing out.