Friday, September 12, 2014

first blog

I woke up sweating and yelling stop. Apparently nothing was wrong with me, at least not in real life. In my worst dream, I was encountered by my most deepest fear. On a beautiful fall night, my best friend wanted me to go to an abandoned high school. Since it was my best friend, I definitely went with him. So, we get to this spooky high school and my best friend is crazy excited, so he blind folds me and takes me through the high school. Once we get into the place where he is super excited into bringing me to, he quickly throws hand cuffs on my ankles and throws me down onto the ground. I begin to scream as he pins me down and then he hand cuffs my hands as well. Once I'm hand cuffed and blind folded I begin to hyperventilate. He kicks me into this nasty, dark stinky filled pool. No one can hear me scream, no one will save me, I can't swim, I can't breathe, I can't see, I can't survive. I'm drowning because my "best friend" chose to kill me.

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