I had accidently kicked the
pail of water. In the
dark, it was difficult to
see anything. Who would put
a pail of water in
the middle of the floor?
After that escapade, I decided
to kick the pail because
I hadn't made enough noise
already. I kicked myself because
I hadn't caused enough pain
already. I crawl to the
door of the morgue and
see a looming figure above
me holding a baseball bat
raised above its head.
I brace myself for
the knock, but instead,
I received a hand,
helping me up.
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The Mystery of Bella and the Wych Elm
Historical Fiction**IT'S A QUICK READ TRUST ME** Not everyone knows the story of Bella in the Wych Elm. She was found in Hagley Woods, in an old Wych Elm. Nobody knew who she was, or who killed her. Many rumors rose to try to explain who she was. Set in 1943 in 3 per...
