hanging in pain, with no clue of release. I couldn't do anything, not only was the mirror images grip too tight for me to escape, but the tall static monster was standing over me. so even if I did get out of her grasp, the static monster would snatch me up and kill me without a doubt. I wouldn't mind that if I'm being honest. it would probably be better than being strangled to death slow and painful wasn't the way I wanted to go.
my vision was fading and my lungs felt like they had finally run out of air. everything around me grew darker and darker. I still hadn't gained any answers to any of my questions. then quite suddenly, a feeling of relief fell over me as if a tsunami had just hit me, the feeling of relief was corrupted with the overwhelming need for air, I grasped my neck intensely, searching for air, and almost throwing up from pain...pain was an understatement at this point.
Tears began to flood my eyes. I was so confused, I felt sick. I felt dizzy and I didn't understand what was happening. I wanted to stand up but my legs wouldn't allow me to. slowly... slowly... my vision came back to me and was slowly bending itself into reality. my eyes were burning from crying. I began to dart my eyes around to see what was happening, I looked down towards my legs and rolled over onto my back to examine closer.
my legs and knees were bloodied up and had stained my clothes, the cuts and gashes were puffy and were surrounded in bruises. I looked to my broken wrist and began to grip it again. the black veiny pattern had spread up to my shoulder. my brain was completely focused on this now. I began to cry louder and louder, I was crying for my mum and dad. I cried for everything to stop. I cried harder and harder until I wanted to throw up. my head was ringing louder than ever and my pain stood out more than it had ever before. my body felt like it was being torn apart. the tears were the most painful they've ever been...
my body couldn't withstand the pain...
I yelled at both the monsters begging them to kill me...
all they did was stand there...
and watch me... watch me express my pain...
maybe they didn't understand I was in pain...
I wish I could just die...
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The Maze
Mystery / ThrillerI guess this is a better remake of my other maze book since my writing has gotten progressively better now. A lost protagonist in a maze of fears and pain. Will she ever escape? (this book was also inspired by a game on Roblox called "Identity Fraud...
