This Is a new story I'm working on...I know itz short...but I hope you help me!! i know that it is shortbut most stories are
I didn't know if I was going to live...or die. I am scared. I need my friends, and my savior. I never feared the darkness, I usually bathe in it. Not now, though.
Bound to a post, beaten up, bleeding profusely. Where is my savior?
I finally go under the bridge of unconsciousness...