My Life - Original Writing

My body felt weightless. I could see myself getting closer to the hole, but I could not get myself to move away. The door behind me swung open, and I fell to the ground.

Hell, If I could, I would have turned right around. But I couldn’t. There was still something blocking my free will. It wanted me to go inside one of the buildings. Seconds later I feel the same force dragging me towards the A lettered building. 4 windows covered with dust shadow the view from the inside. I can barely make out the structures inside. Obviously everything was abandoned, so the sound of nothingness, not even the wind, was very eery. I arrived to the front entrance. You could clearly see how old everything was. The brick and concrete were beginning to crumble, chunks of rock falling from the building's sides. A large rusty chain was keeping the twin metal doors locked with a simple padlock on them. The rust seemed as though it was severe. A simple pull and the whole thing came apart with the lock on the ground. “How long has this been here?”, i question. Rust shouldn’t have weakened the metal that much. My legs alert me once more and I continue forward march. Through the twin doors, I was in what looked like an old, burned office. There was a receptionists desk in front of me charred black, filing cabinets all around were also charred. Everything in there was burnt to a crisp. There was no smell in there, so this was not recent. I continued up to some metal stairs which made some uneasy noises. Once up there was only one place to go, a conference room of sorts. Charred tables and chairs, but my legs keep me moving. They take me

I slowly opened my eyes to see pale faces staring down at me, while my body ached with pain. The air had an undertone of bleach a suffocating smell, my head was spinning from the overwhelming brightness, with no idea where I was. I slowly lifted my hand above my face, as I saw the vault of heaven, the eye of God. I was staring into a new world where my past had been left behind and a new life had begun. Though something was holding me back like I was chained to my past with no way of escaping. One of those pale faces pushed my hand back down and I suddenly returned to the world I wanted to escape from.

The smell of heated metal in this confined room started to clear my sinuses. As the temperature rose higher and higher, I felt my nose hairs slowly start to shrink and dissipate. As the walls crept closer and closer I realized I was being pushed to my death. The walls were closing on in on me and were forcing me to go in the only direction I didn’t want to. As I felt the heat of the walls start to slowly toast my back, I slid off the ground and into the abyss. As I held myself on the side of the pit for dear life, I find myself fixated on the hell laying below me, unable to avert my eyes. I looked around. Nothing. I looked at the sliding walls. Smooth as ice. There were no windows, no doors. I looked at the ceiling, there was no sky. I looked

I froze, terrified as I looked up to meet a pair of eyes right in front of me, or rather a pair of empty black holes. The thing standing in front of me was dressed in a dirty bellhop outfit, a smile beginning to creep up on its lips, revealing yellow cracked teeth. I let out a blood curdling scream as the lights flicked off again, engulfing me in complete darkness.

As the night sky dances with the stars and the blissful silence of the night, there I was, laying on the cold ground... dying. Was there something missing? Did i trully fulfil my purpose on this desolant planet? While I lay there, helpless and soaring with pain, a footstep takes me away from deep train of thought. I struggle to lift my head to see who the assailant is. My left eye is blurry so i try to focus with my right eye instead. I cant make who it is, so i let myself give in to the throbbing pain pulsing through my head. My head hits the pavement with a thud. "So, how are we going to dispose of you huh? The way I see it, the whole council wants you gone."

I hear a sound behind me. I whirl around, and what I see fills me with a feeling of dread. There's a small, blobish thing, darker than the deepest black in the universe. I take a few steps away from it, but it... crawls? How would you describe that movement? It slides towards me. I turn and begin to run, but the creature is faster than me, and it glides up my back. It settles on top of my head. I shudder as it stretches down, and wraps around my chest.

There was a creak like the hinges of a coffin, and a crash as the hatch fully opened. Anna ducked half expecting bats to fly past her. There was nothing, only a large black hole and a chain disappearing into it. Anna made a note to herself get that hole back filled-in.

I get on my bike and start heading over just before I see something out of the ordinary and start to head that way just before I hit the stick and hit the pavement hard I get back on my bike and start heading toward the words fast before this thing gets away but then somehow I trip again and get back up I start to wonder why I keep on tripping but then. Ding* Ding* I wake up to my mother saying get up I get up and ask what just happened and she said I was saying something in my sleep and I start to wonder what I just dream and remember what just happened I get to my computer when my mom starts to walk out and I search up some dark beast or something around there as I press enter my computer breaks then again the dinging I wake up to my

My body slowly responds as I become aware of my surroundings. My fingers curl around soft bed sheets and I vaguely hear the sound of clinking pots and humming. To get away from the sound, I turn my body over and get a face full of couch cushion. For a second, I can’t breathe and I’m transported back to the horrors of my escape. Paul’s hands are around my throat. Glassy eyes staring up at me in a pool of red blood. I’m choking on floating hair, dead limbs, and water. There’s so much water I can’t seem to get a breath. If I go to the surface I’m dead. Water swirls around me and then all is black. I sit up with a gasp of air.

Around 1 AM, my life changed in ways no one could imagine. Being rolled down the hospital hallway, I had no clue what was going on. Shaking and trembling, I was covered in blood. I asked the doctor, yet got no response. I slowly reached up to feel the back of my head, curious as to what I would find, and there it was; an oversized, bloody hole. I

A speak is moving on the paper. Tracing every letter with a little spark that flickers. I stick my fingers out to touch it and the instant contact burns me and I drop the paper with a gasp. Light comes up from the ground the second the paper hits the floor, shining so bright it could very possibly light a whole city. I cover my eyes at the brightness of it. The light gets bigger and closer and within less than three seconds, the light surrounds us. I want to scream bloody murder out of pure confusion and fear. Then, I feel as if I'm being sucked forward until my whole body, without my permission, is slowly being lifted off my window seat. I try to grab for Amanda, but everything is gone the second I blink.

Blood flow rushing through my veins, lungs heavily breathing through thin air, heart pounding loudly, I couldn’t bear. Slowly I unsealed my eyes from its long tender slumber, and grazed everything around me. Pitch black light loomed in my sight. I perceived nothing except darkness and a shadowy site. Terrified of my blindness, cascades of water started whooshing down my eyes. With all my might, I stretched out my long podgy arms as stiff as I can as it hit a large rigid structure similar to a wall. Four compacted fortifications built to confine me inside this hollow full of terror.

I could feel myself being drained of energy and strength, and in a last attempt, I threw my all into beating my restraints, and then it happened, something snapped. I felt the pressure fall away, along with my consciousness. The last thing I saw before slipping into the dark abyss once more, was my last memory, no longer neutral, but blindingly bright and

And I recall thinking in those moments, this is how staring into the abyss feels like. A wave of fear and uncertainty, my fate, lying on a piece of paper and a black