They could search but it was impossible there was no way they would find the key. The train car began moving again under my feet. They wouldn't beat me. This time I jumped off the roof and began running away as the train pulled out of the station I needed to hide to leave. There is nothing I can do about getting home now. As far as I'm concerned theres only tomorrow and that means I keep running. Soon my legs ache and as a reminder I haven't eaten in days my mouth is dry and lips cracked beyond repair. Then I see him the very man I was struggling away from arron malit. his knife still had my blood on it he must have jumped from the train too. "Is my doll tired of this game? To bad it's far from over persifi" I turn to try and run again but I'm tackled by a force to heavy to fight. My voice far to weak to fully scream but what's left of it tears from my throat as if trying to bring blood with it. "Sssshhhh it's ok just come with me and you'll be fine darling" I'm on my feet before I can register the weight is gone I dig my heels in and struggle I've seen what he does to the others and I refuse to be his next Frankenstein.
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my short stories with random ocs universes and diary entries
RandomMy writing skills progress I've decided I'd rather start documenting then destroying I'm making this public so that way I can get some collective criticism as well as experience some hate in certain places learn to keep my cool
