I got this really bad feeling lately. I don't know how to describe it, because those who have never felt it will also never understand. It is like a mess in my head. The mess that I can never clean up or hide somewhere deep. Because it will be still in me. I can try to ignore it, but in the end it will anyway show up...
There is something wrong with the world. I started to see my mother again. But she is dead. Is she a ghost or something like this? She has to be some kind of witch. She told me, I can bring her back, but only, if I will do really bad things. So I have to choose. Do I really want her back?
Hello Everyone! This is my first story on wattpad, please ignore any spelling, grammatical mistakes or punctuation and any other errors, I have a problem with that. I have a bad habit of not read proofing it so. This was not originally my first story, I have another story which I am wondering whether to publish it or...