A person fell, not like they tripped over but like the floor opened up and swallowed him. "AHHHHHHHHH!"
This person knew that walking alone in the woods would be a bad idea, as fun as it seemed. Their words now muffled.
"Hello?" a quiet voice echoed in the dark, damp, dirty hollow room.
Panicking this person was trying to find a way to escape. they didn't want to be here, they saw a window...
This person was taking a joy ride on their bike when they where not paying attention, a cliffs edge was there.
And this person- ????
<^> this story may contain the following:
LGBTQ+
violence
death
murder
gory details
gory images/ videos
triggers
abuse
kidnapping
things against the law
bad grammar
horrid spelling
confusing at times
and more I may not be aware of<^>
please enjoy reading :D
-418 - high - 5/1/23
-299- high - 14/1/23
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.