If She Wakes

If She Wakes

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She awoke with the sound of monitor beeps and silent breathing, an indication of someone asleep, in an unfamiliar white washed room. Her body was heavy, and her pulse a steady thrum in the silence of the morning dew and birds. This is her story, her start, her beginning. ****this amazing cover was designed by the wonderful and amazing mid_night_dreamy. She is a very nice person and her works are amazing you guys should check out her works. Also am I even allowed to advertise people? If not oh well, she is amazing either way and I don't know how you haven't heard of her.
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It was dark and ominous. The wall you pressed yourself upon was cool and dank. A rancid smell reached your nostrils, making you gag. It was the stench of death. Something horribly wet and sticky dribbled down your back, gliding along your spine. You startle, reaching a hand back and swiping up some on your fingers. You bring them close to your face, squinting to see. It was a dark, crimson liquid, viscous like syrupy honey. In horror, you realize it was blood. You spin around and back up, discovering more of the life blood splattered over the wall, conveying a message. Terrified but unable to help your curiosity, you peer closely, trying to translate. We're coming for you. Almost there. "We're here." PS, all the art (unless I say so) belongs to me. *The cover is not mine!*

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