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Uncontrollable

Uncontrollable

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......I could hear the steps getting closer and closer. Fear over took my body and I couldn't move. It was like time was frozen as I panicked to get away from the people who I knew would eventually take my life away from me. My brain screamed at me to move but my limbs refused to listen. This was it. I never got to graduate college, I never got to have a good job, I never got to fall deeply in love, I never got to have children, I never got to grow old; I was missing out on everything. All because of this stupid world that I live in, or well did live in. I have excepted my fate now. I rather die then be raised in this world. I can't kill, I can't survive. I shut my eyes tightly and wait for the expected darkness to take over......
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Save Me

I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.

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