Bad Things

Bad Things

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, May 13, 2017
Her eyes burst open. There's a burning sensation on her wrists. She looks up and notices that her hands are tightly tied in the rope that's connected to more rope from the ceiling. She pulls against the ropes with all her might, but they just weren't giving in. "D-Don't bother," a voice says. Katerina looks down and around to discover a thin male bound the same way as her. Though it was dark, she could see his bruised eye, busted lip, and a bloody spot on the male's shirt. "I already tried."
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'What would be your last thoughts if you knew, your life was to be taken, in less than the blink of an eye? How would you live being in constant fear? Or being watched? Or not knowing when it will strike?' Lenora is your cliché teenager in school. The average, introverted, and shy student. But with a piquant and witty side. She always valued everything in life; never choosing to be greedy and cruel, content with how everything is. When something life changing happens, Lenora begins to set out with a new mindset; on the hunt to find the 'mysterious person' who endangered her life. There was something much more than just a 'supposed' shooting. Come and see what lurks behind the dark corners. From behind the rustling bushes. To where the mysterious 'clicks' keep coming from. Come and understand one's betrayal and thirst for utter vengeance. (SNEAK PEEK): ''Why are you doing this!'' Lorena screamed. The ropes restraining her tightened. She can feel the cool tip of the knife run along her half-naked body. Her tears threaten to fall; but she does not let them. ''Oh baby, it's because you're letting me.'' He whispers. ''Let's play.'' © Goofballnerd 2015 / Edited 2018

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