June 25,1985

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'Ahh'
My head thumped to the dark floor, which reeked of corpses and dead bodies.....
I could even hear the faint humming of flies coming from the basement....
The darkness was in fact my ally now...
Whoever this person was, he had let me loose and he's downstairs....
I Should escape this place as soon as I can....

Suddenly, I heard footsteps and they were coming upstairs, into the room where I was held captive.....
I tightened my coat against my body and slowly broke free of the rope it tied me to....

I easily pulled free and snuck into the small box near the chair he had tied me to....

That's when I saw that my clothes were in my hands....
I was naked.... I forgot it because of the shock.... I forgot I was naked because of how he tortured me and etched the pineapple picture in my hand....
My hand was still bleeding and I had to find a way to stop it...

I could hear faint footsteps coming above, but, no one was arriving....

I slowly slipped my bra into the hook and slid my underwear back....

I had to at least have something on....

'Did this man do anything to me?'

I tried to rub off the horrible thought from my mind...

That's when I saw a door open and I held my breath and went in...
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The room was less Congested than the one I was locked in....
It had large shelves of books, like a library and a candle light flickered through the room...

I could hear the footsteps get closer, I slowly close the sliding door and sneak into a small box inside this new room....

'Why is this whole house painted in black?'

The candle light flickered to the left and then to the right....

Suddenly I heard a glass plate clunk and break into the floor...

"Where the hell did you go you dumb slut?"

He kept Yelling from the room he locked me in....
I had to get moving....
I slowly slide open the small box
I am in and that's when I come to a shocking realization....
It wasn't a box....
The one I hid... Was a coffin...

In fact coffins where scattered throughout the room....
I didn't want to imagine what could be inside it...

The Scent of corpses polluted my nose....

Suddenly, He slid the door open...

'Fuck'

That was close.....

I nearly escaped....

I knew I had to do something to this man.... He knew my house... He knew everything about me... He even sent me a picture of me committing suicide....
No... I don't wanna think about it....

I stood near the staircase to the first floor.....

I take every inch and every step carefully...

Till I reach downstairs....

There was a kitchen on the right side and a small bedroom to the left....

That's when I saw a blue light emit from the bedroom

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