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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Sat, Mar 4, 2017<5 mins
t begins innocently enough, as a casual chat between two classmates, Annie and David. As the conversation turns toward the mysterious footsteps, Annie finally works up the courage to look out the window...Annie becomes frightened as the watches the mysterious stranger, who seems to be digging in the garden with his bare hands... but her fear escalates into terror when she sees the man's face.Fearing she's losing her mind, Annie continues to huddle in the closet, with nothing but David's texts to keep her from breaking. The thing is still calling out to her, and she can hear it coming up the stairs... Still waiting, listening to the silence, Annie begins to panic again, but David insists that she stay in the closet until the police arrive, and that she tell them everything she just told him about the intruder.
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It was a dark cold night-the night where the birds lay dead on the cold ground, listening in to the deceased whispers. This is the night where blood was once spilled. Jeremy hid behind a tree, holding on his thigh-his thigh was bleeding as he got stabbed. Jeremy looked at his wound, cursing under his breath. Jeremy looked around to see if anyone was nearby, there wasn't anyone nearby but he could hear the screaming of his pals. He could do nothing but to weep, he got out of his hiding spot and went deeper into the woods. He was wincing in pain as he dragged his injured leg. It was dark, too dark to the point even the moonlight couldn't provide light. Jeremy tripped over a tree root, he winced in pain, squeezing his injured thigh in pain. He soon heard a twig being snapped close to him. He pulled himself together, getting back on his feet. Dragging his leg once more. This time he raised the pace, panicking as he knew that he was being followed. He soon came across an abandoned truck that was in a small field. He smiled in relief, getting inside of the truck. He heard movement from his right, seeing a silhouette of a being that was coming closer to him. He panicked, climbing to the other seat to close the door. Once the door was closed, he locked the doors-backing away after. The door handle was being pulled aggressively but soon stopped. He took off his jacket and wrapped it around his thigh, he winced in pain as he made it tight. He looked around the truck, trying not to move too much. He eventually found a pen and a piece of paper. He started writing on it as a way to let anyone who came to the amusement park to leave immediately. first chapter of "The Drafted Reality and Dreams" has been rewritten! it's a bit shorter and has the same details just like the first chapter originally did. ⚠️ !This novel includes drugs, murder/murderers, cussing, suicide! ⚠️ [Draft] - No Proofreading or editing.

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