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They're watching

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Broken pieces of glass sunk in my skin and i supressed a scream yet again. I took in my surroundings. We were on some sort of deserted road. There was a forest on both sides of us and the shadows of the trees made them look like looming monsters watching their prey. On the back of our car there was another car and it looked like someone was in it. You could make out the figure of the person. My father yanked my hand and we sat on the ground. I looked towards him and tears brimmed my eyes. His face was covered in blood and his neck was shining with glasses that had taken their place in his neck. ========================== When Amelia moves back to her old town, she hoped for a fresh start. She hoped she could get away from the gruesome past that was holding her back from having a proper stable life. But there is one rule for Amelia. Stay low. Be a shadow, her presence shouldn't be celebrated. But what happens when she attracts attention on her first day back by tripping the bad boys best freind? Will Amelia survive and manage to ignore the badboy or will it bring to her doom? That is, changing towns again.
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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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