Duck Duck Noose
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Some readers may be sensitive to some of this content. That fact that I can write it and not throw up is astonishing.
Wednesday, September 31, 2014
Lacy is possessed, although no one knows it. She's quiet in school, keeps up with her studies, and is barely noticable. In reality, the demon swallowing her is turning her into a sociopath. She hides in the shadows of the high school, trying to keep herself sane by pulling her pigtails and drawing demonic symbols on herself. She got herself into this, now she has to get herself out. Unfortunately, the only way to expel this demon is to hang eight fresh corpses in a circle around her, light a candle, and burn a paper with an exorcism spell written on it. It seems Lacy will be possessed forever, because where is she going to find eight fresh corpses?
Then, Lacy finds the depressed kids in her school. All of them have contemplated suicide, but none of them want to admit it. They all come from different cliques, and most of them don't know one another. Lacy brings them together, helping them realize they aren't alone in this. They finally decide to kill themselves.
Then, Lacy gets an idea. In order for them all not to be alone when they die, they should all meet up in an abandoned house close to where they all live and die together. Lacy doesn't tell them that she will use their bodies as part of her ritual, because she can't tell anyone that she's possessed. The damn demon won't let her. All she can do is try to fight it until she can perform her exorcism.
Lacy's plan is foolproof. Lacy will suffer no more after this. She will not have to go to an asylum or to the police. She will be free.
I will be free?
I will be free...
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