My stomach grumbles as I play with the grass on the ground. The air was thick with mist. I was amazed at how the plants were alive in the beginning of spring. I got up an decided to wander.
Sunshine rippled through the treetops and lay on my back as I strolled through the evergreen forest. A relaxing state washed over me. Here, I felt that there was no world that was falling to pieces. No family needing care from a teen. No supernatural powers to be taken care of. Peace. Just peace.
I found a log and decided to sit. The sunshine kissed my face, giving me warmth. I leaned back on my arms and kicked my legs, enjoying the moment.
As I listen to the pure silence, a snap of a twig shatters it. Crunching leaves break it even further. Back to reality I think.
"Okay, I'm ready to head back, Ryan," I say and wait for him to show himself. But no one appears. Playing hard isn't he? Another snap.
"Must have been an animal," I say casually, playing along. Another crunch of the leaves. Then silence. A different silence, though. I could sense it. Longing. Right behind me.
As I swing around, a woman with scarred hand reaches toward me. I scream and get up. She advances toward me quick.
"Ahhhhhh ow aaaaaa..." she groans. I run faster, harder. She is right behind me. Is she a freaking zombie? Then the realization hits me.
She is no zombie. She is a Killer.
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Revive
ParanormalA man being tossed out of an abandoned house, a boy stuck high above tall stone columns, and a teen that becomes invisible while growing a tree out his hands. How does all of this have to do with Margret Halise, a seemingly normal teen? She gets swe...
