It was dark. Not pitch black,but some greenish darkness that barely allowed shapes to form.
The smell of wood lingered in the air and all what was heard was the scary owl hoots.

The soft breeze brushed lightly through her messy bangs falling around her face.

Her hand reached beside her as if to silence the sound only to touch a cold thing instead

A lifeless, cold thing.

She quickly straightened up , ignoring the pain in her back from sleeping all day on the very hard ground

She blinked, realization hitting her.

Have I fallen asleep on the ground?

what's this place ?

where am I ?

Why am I here ?

And the most important question who the hell am I ?

She tried to stand up ,figure her way through darkness and switch on the light,get anything that'd give her any damn clue what's happening

One step ,

Two,

She tripped over something and fell again.

She reached to touch whatever made her fall only to touch another cold lifeless thing. Again.

Her pulse quickened and her heart thudded like a rock rattling in box.

Breathe in. Breathe out. Don't panic.

She crawled her way to the wall ,trying so hard to ignore how much pain she is in .

You've got this . breathe .calm down

slowly and carefully she stood up,putting pressure on her shaking scratched legs

Where the fuck is the switch light?

Ha- got it .

Light filled the room and the first thing she noticed was the bloody walls.

She hoped she never turned on the light.

A few words that smelled like death were spattered here and there, just enough to make her breathe harder.

In a very bold font , with what seemed like blood shined the word "DEATH" in the middle of the wall

and small letters, words ,sentences were awfully written around it covering the rest of the wall.

"Not living, just existing"

"Death sits beside me , we make a great couple ."

"I'm too far gone to care"

" please let me die in my sleep."

" They will kill me tonight , looking forward to it."

" I'm sorry you are having a bad day, but I'm too busy dreaming of the beautiful taste of death waiting for me tomorrow."

" I'm such a fucking failure ."

"Waiting for my death call."

" They call them murderers ,I call them a 'wish comes true' ."

It'd have been such a peice of art if it didn't smell depression.
Every sentence had a tiny letter messily written downward it.Every single one of them was written in a different handwriting.

She was frozen in her place , tears running down her face.

They seem like before death notes.

A jolt of pain found its way to her head and she put a hand to steady herself on the wall.

Her other hand found its way to her head as if smoothing her curly bangs ,

Blood.

There was blood running down her face. those weren't tears ,

they were fucking blood.

She screamed like a baby in a tumble dryer, garbled, muffled, intermittent, but none the less distressing and intense.

Her eyes fell on the ground hoping to find something to tell her where the hell she was and what brought her here, but the only thing that she found was

Corpses

Everywhere.

Those were what felt like cold lifeless things.

she screamed again. with her whole body. Eyes wide with horror , mouth rigid and open.

She couldn't breathe. not anymore.
Not with the sight of what seemed like 50 corpses with blood stained clothes and very small papers on every single one of them.

She slowly, yet carefully, walked to a a dead lying guy with blonde hair covering his very pale face and read what was written on that tiny little paper.

" John Adams. died. 1.5.2016 " it said.

Date of death

Her shaking jelly-like legs couldn't hold her anymore. She fell to the ground with blood dripping from her head and the world crushing down on her.
Questions filled her head demanding an answer

Questions questions questions mixed with tears ran from her eyes and down on the floor with her now unconscious body following them.

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Heyy there !

Please note that this is the first DRAFT of my story. It hasn't been professionally edited.

Sorry for any grammatical errors , english isn't my first language.

*starts making creepy faces*
Yepp that's all XD

LOTS OF LOVE AND
COOKIES XX

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