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Rising Descent
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Complete, First published Aug 03, 2020
Mature
She knew she shouldn't open it. That he would be there but she slowly made her way over regardless, perhaps pushed by the pang of loneliness that never seemed to leave and drew back the curtains before sliding the glass door open to be met with the light drizzle of rain as it fell from the sky.

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"NO!" I pull at his hand, trying to restrain it from hitting the glass. He can't break it! "Please, don't!" I cry out, only to be thrown across the room, my body colliding with the wall. My only way home, my only chance to see the world I love and know. And just like that, his fist collides with the mirror, the glass shattering to the ground as I scream. Tears begin to fall as I scream at him, watching as he approaches me like a predator, his hands bloody, his eyes turning black. I'm trapped here, forever. And he couldn't be more happy.