The Game
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Bright lights blinded my eyes, I felt woozy and was falling rapidly. My emerald dress covering my face as it flew up. My gold-brown, curly hair was flying up and strangled my throat as if it were an enemy to me and my friends all tumbling and rolling in mid air. Everything happened so quickly, I could feel my blood rushing around my body and my head pounding. Suddenly gravity gave up and we were all floating, however this time we were not in luck, immediately gravity gave all the force it had and feeling heavier we all fell to the ground. I banged my head the concrete floor. Everything went fuzzy and all I could hear were the moans of my friends struggling to get up. Where was I? Before I could catch a glimpse of my friends, blackness was starting to enclose on my sight as a feeling of cold blood dripped from scalp. Echoing loudly, imitating the tick tick of a clock. Something felt off. My vision battling through the darkness for light. Still weak lying front forward on the cold, hollow concrete. With every tick of the dripping blood I felt myself getting heavier and heavier, as if being pulled through the concrete. The pressure on my body numbing my senses and blocking out all sound. I couldn't hear my friends anymore, I couldn't hear anything anymore, just my heavy breathing and the tick tick. Something was off. Just as I had realised that the ticking sounds of the clock were ticking backwards, as if anti-clockwise on a clock, my senses gave up and darkness engulfed my eyes and mind forcing me to lose conscience and fade.
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{Completed - #12 highest} I was walking on a path all alone at midnight. I was just wondering around, until I saw a guy in a hoodie. He was beating the pulp out of another guy and one more man was on the ground, he was not moving. I gasped. 'Is he dead?' Or he can be unconscious, yeah 'el' he is just unconscious not dead. Duh! Who would kill a guy? As I was proceeding with my thoughts, that hoodie guy turned his face towards me. My heart had a mini heart attack. I turned my heels to the opposite direction and started to run. 'Run Ella, run for your life' was what my mind was screaming to me. I took turns without thinking, that guy was now following me and guess what? I took a wrong turn and which ended up being a dead end ' You are so dead' I thought. So, I started to think what I said last time to the people I love. 'Good night mom, love you.' to my mom, 'Stop annoying me! I'm going to bed.' to dad which also mean I love you, 'See you later Lu, love you!' to Luana. Okay my good bye says I love them all. Now I can die in peace. Granddad I'll meet you soon in the heaven, if you are there. I was still in my deep thoughts until I saw his silhouette. As, he get closer, my heart begin to race faster. I closed my eyes, until I heard him say "Ella?" O to the M to the G, this person actually knows me. I opened my one eye and saw him due to the small light hanging in that ally "Errrrr'ick!" I squeaked and mentally face palmed myself. Even at this state I'm calling him Errr'ick. "I'm sorry your highness, what can I do for you?" I squeaked again while trembling. The next second I heard his fits of laughter. He was rolling on the floor, actually rofling. I was glaring at him but I realised that I'm not in a position to glare. So, I made puppy dog face for him to spare my little life. He stopped but after seeing my face, he started to laugh again. He tried to say between his guffaws "You..... your face .....was epiccc!" He started to gasp for air and had tears in his eyes.

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