Mirrored Truth

Mirrored Truth

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Short Gothic story with gore. "I heard it again tonight. I scribble into the journal that I keep under my pillow, the pages of which were filling up quickly as I recount the happenings that now took place each night. It was the same haunting tap that resonates in my room, ricocheting off of every surface as if trying to hold onto its presence in my room a little longer. The noise was something that, if not for the hollow echo which lingered on for hours afterwards, still faintly ringing in my ears, haunting me as I go about my day, would seem as commonplace as the sound of footsteps in a school during class. Not unexpected, normal even. But this sound was unlike any other that I had heard before in my lifetime. It sounded like the dead knocking on their coffins asking to be released. And the sound never ended, it was always there, no matter how faint, always echoing off in a far place that only my ears could reach. Slowly driving me mad as the days continued."
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Hi all, I have decided to discontinue this book, so it is not finished. (Read at your own risk) I'm going to be rewriting it from the beginning, in hopes to improve it greatly. It will be uploaded as a brand new book so feel free to check it out, please be aware it might differ slightly from this book as it is only taking inspiration from it Many thanks for all the reads this book has brought and with high hopes for the rewrite i bid you goodbye ----------------------------- Everything seemed to go silent as I heard them breaking through the door before anyone else, adrenaline pumped through my body as i jumped up and pulled out my machete. i ran over to help the group protect the others but realised that there was too many zombies to take on , my heart beating so fast, i turned around, grabbed Rose and went running over to the window. i looked down and saw the breath taking jump to the next building making me fear what was coming next and that was our only escape. i turned around, slicing a zombies head right off its neck , protecting Wen from getting bitten. As she swung her axe right over my head , hitting another zombie square in the head, sending a spray of blood all over the back of me. "We have to jump!" i screamed at everyone at the top of my lungs, i looked around to find at least 75% of our group either eaten or eating some one else. i knew i was being too slow in making my decisions, but all i could concentrate on was the sound of my heart beating in my chest. i pulled nicol to the floor and away from the zombie that nearly chewed off her head and watched her send a knife into its head with what seemed no effort at all. Then i turned and moved quicker than i have before to stop the zombie that i saw coming for me from the corner of my eye, i stopped dead in my tracks as my heart sank into the bloody stream of my circulation of life. I realised the zombie i was facing, was Rose...

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