Evil I may seem

Evil I may seem

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She cuts my knees, ankles, and my left leg, I was holding a rope tight onto the willow tree, when i twist the rope back and forth, begging the man, sitting beside me in a mono chair, I beg and beg for help, he somehow help me, but it doesn't all mean I'm saved from the woman who keep attacking me ceaselessly. Shes eager, very eager to devour my flesh along with her sharp pointed teeth- fangs, and a bloody crimson fluid stroking each side of her mouth, with a prattling eerie smile marked on her face, the vermin of this creature start crawling through my delicate skin and it itches me. She found herself on a mysterious way down to the forest while swinging onto the willow tree she had been with, taking her to the unknown town, giving her eerie vibes, which she does not know that they were ill spirited group of cannibals who sacrifice everything for youth and to the haunting place
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The locals had warned me that no one in their right mind would enter the North Woods alone, not unless they had a death wish. It's a good thing then that I am not in my right mind. Fear had prevented me from returning to this place for years, but the nightmares depriving me of sleep threatened to steal what little sanity I had left, leaving me with no other choice than to confront the source of my apprehension. I was tired of pretending that everything was ok. That I was ok. I needed the nightmares to stop. But in order for that to happen, I needed to uncover my lost memories. The North Woods held answers, of that much I was certain. So here I stand, ready to face my past. If only I could get my legs to move. **FIRST DRAFT - UNEDITED **

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