Cabin
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Im the only one awake, how can anyone sleep through all the horrible sounds and sights. It was raining so hard it was like rocks were being pelted at the window, thunder Roaring right above us Lightning flashing, every second as i blink, wind shaking the cabin as if i was on a boat. Hearing whispers in the dark. And seeing shadowy figures in the corner or having the certain feeling that someone is watching you, like a dead evil stare. When i open my eyes all i see is black shadowy hand with sharp claws in my face as i scream with all my fright and wave my arms to push it away the lights flicker on. I slowly open my eyes to find that every girl that was in the cabin was gone. Then another roar of thunder rumbled the ground, and the lights flickered once more then when the lights flickered on again, all i see is blood splatters and every blood splatter had a picture, which was all the girls who were with me, they were dead and that was there blood. I was all alone again. By:Sarah S.
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