Life is a Game

Life is a Game

  • WpView
    Reads 195
  • WpVote
    Votes 20
  • WpPart
    Parts 10
WpMetadataReadOngoing45m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Dec 19, 2017
I don't know why... but I keep finding myself here. No matter how hard I try... or how far I run... I'm stuck here. He hurts me every day. He beats me every day. I die every day. Help me... before it's too late.
All Rights Reserved
#124
danhowellandphillester
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Stalking Fear
  • The Game of Life {Completed}
  • Red Strings
  • Bullied by Magcon guys | A Magcon fanfic [Editing]
  • Scared To Love
  • You're Mine
  • Suicidal~ Phan
  • save me
  • him (d.h) (completed)
  • Hiraeth, the Word that Binds us

My name is Kaitlin Reid. I'm simple-minded, boring, and a little less than capable of dealing with stressful situations. When I witnessed my best friend being murdered, I did all that I knew how to do, and I called the cops. They captured the murderer and put him in prison, and for a while, I felt safe. I had the cops on my side and just enough strength left in me to try to get my life back in order. But of course, as the story goes, that illusion of 'safety' was short-handed. The murderer escaped a high security prison. I know I am the top of his hit list. And I'm not sure when he will find me, or how he will do it, but he is after me. And my limited time is running out.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines