I'm walking through the blacked out halls of my two roomed, rundown apartment when it hits me. The strong scent of something metallic filled my nostrils. I feel along the walls for guidance to my destination when I found it. The handle to the room where the metallic smell was coming from it's so thick. I can taste it. I open the door ajar "Mom, Dad are you in here?" I slide my head in to see, instantly freezing in horror at the gruesome scene behind the door. That's when I see him my old childhood friend blake standing over my parent's bloody corpses with a blood saturated axe and a smile as big as the Cheshire cats Was it a dream or a memory that was forgot as fast as she saw it read more and find outAll Rights Reserved
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