TheHellfireTeam_666
-IN A WORLD, IN A DREAM, IN A STORY WHERE GHOSTS LIVE AMONG US-
"Eyes wide open, mouth agape. Blood was smeared across her neck, seeping into her crop-top, bleeding it dark red. Her neck was slightly bent at an angle, her windpipe clearly visible. Her fingers were pointing towards the dark sky, her gaze, an expression of horror and disbelief. Her bracelet was gone, a charm lying broken across the ground. I rolled my eyes, "Nice try Sydney, but you can stop pretending, it's not funny anymore!" I yelled into her ear but when she had no reaction, I was mortified, realising that she was actually gone."
Life is normal? Hell no.