Unscarred.

Unscarred.

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"I continued to walk into the depths of the rigid, and dark yet eerie forest. As I slowly turned my head downwards and stared at the water droplets mixed with bright red, and free blood droplets from the rusty and once sterling silver metal knife cascade down my pale, and bruised leg. As my thoughts blacked out. I survived. But I was lost. And I kept limping. Until I looked ahead and saw the thing I'd feared most and was just as frozen like a deer in headlights right there...." (WORK IN PROGRESS, DONT MIND MY HORRIBLE GRAMMAR) My apologies...
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"Cold metal was the first thing that I felt against my skin. Then came the sensation of being strapped down by my wrists and ankles. Why was I strapped down? My eyes blinked open slowly, in a daze. I saw men and women in surgical gear running around wildly. The blare of alarm pierced the fog around my mind and I saw emergency lights flashing. What was happening? I saw a woman, her brown eyes wild with fear, undo the straps on my wrists and legs. My head fell to the side and I witnessed one man pounce on the other, then a squirt of blood shoot high into the air as the first man bit into the others neck. I couldn't move without serious concentration, and even then, I could only move a little. I was helpless as I lay on this metal table. I knew that I was going to die. I was an easy target. I closed my eyes, waiting for the inevibility of the man to attack me. Nothing came though, and when I cracked my eyes open, I was alone in the room. What? Just then, I heard a loud bang and I saw a man with a gun burst through the door, an infected woman, the one who had just untied me, leaping at him. They fell into the table I was on, and the entire thing flipped. I was tossed onto the ground, landing hard. My head cracked against the concrete and everything went black, and the last sound I heard were the man's screams."

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