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I was running from someone or something. I had long forgotten what. The tunnel was long, with slimy green walls, ghostly lights and murky water on the floor. Shadows flickered off the dimly lit walls, one figure standing out in particular. I suddenly heard a teasing yell.
“Oh Bree! Come on, I won’t hurt you! You know I love Tag! Come on Bree! I‘m gonna catch ya” the figure yelled in sadistic delight.
I continued running but the figure was gaining on me. I trpped over the rope of a small boat. Falling behind it, I breathed deeply, trying to lower my heart beat which was rapidly rising. It was silent for a few minutes before a shriek filled the air.
“Bree! Help! Bree, You can’t leave me like this!! Bree!! BREE!! HELP ME PLE-” my sister screamed, before a gun was shot and my sister fell with a thud.
“It’s all your fault Bree. You didn’t save her. You could have saved your little sister. It’s all your fault Bree” the figure whispered.
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