It all started when me and my friend Ethan were playing a horror game called "the dead roses".
We didn't think too much about the obvious warnings at the beginning but we figured out th maybe we should've cared more about it.
It all started on a Saturday.
Thank you for reading Saturdays!
I apologize in advance for any mistakes in this short story.
If you're looking for a good laugh, read this horribly written story I wrote freshman year of high school. I couldn't even get back reading the first two chapters, so I applaud you for even attempting to read this.