by Sacred Sin » Fri Jul 23, 2010 11:17 am
Rose found herself alone again in the hallway and sighed. At least she had met some new people. She tried to be a little more enthusiastic, but in this hell hole how could she? She slammed a fist into the wall, pretty hard, the sound echoing through the narrow corridor. She put her forehead against the same wall and closed her eyes, trying to get a grip. She was having one of her breakdowns, the ones she had before she saw a ghost. Her red hair fell over her face, covering it completely as she breathed ragged. She opened her eyes and blood was pouring down the walls. She backed away, eyes wide with fear and stumbled into...something. She turned around and the shape of a man was there, covered in muck, his eyes a disturbing blue. He grinned and she screamed. Screamed so loud her ears rang, until she started crying. She fell to the floor, rocking back and forth, sobbing and closing her eyes.

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𝔅𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔯𝔦𝔠𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔬𝔣 𝔪𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔲𝔪𝔟𝔰,
𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔴𝔦𝔠𝔨𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔴𝔞𝔶 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔰...
𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔴𝔞𝔨𝔢 𝔲𝔭 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔞𝔯𝔨 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢
𝔰𝔠𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔟𝔰.
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