I don't remember much after I blacked out, my head was throbbing. I tried to move my hands to wipe what I think is blood dripping down my forehead, but my hands are tied behind the chair. It was dark, pitch black. "Somebody help!" I shout. I heard movement from the corner of the room. "Shh, don't scream," someone whi...
I watched my feet as I kicked them around. My thighs pressed against the cool marble counter top. "It's 11:11 Miranda. Make a wish!" I smiled at her, hoping to cheer her up. "I... I wish... I wish we could go home." She whipped away a few fresh tears. They spilled from her perfect green eyes and slid down her cheek. I...
"I was scared... but wouldn't you be? If a serial killer was utterly obsessed with you?" Highest rank: #2 in Thriller
Hey, It's me Choi Shilzeam Lau. Feel free to call me Choi or Shil. This is the first STUDYING TIPS I'm making so here it goes :) Enjoy~ Follow me at twitter and Instagram: @choishilzeam P.S: I do give follow backs.
❝and when we sleep at night, i hope that we write novels in our heads of what to tell the other when we wake.❞