HeLp.

He told me I was

beautiful.

I      wake   up.

  Alone.

                                       Stranded.

QuIeT.

I’m in a house, I can see the moonlight                              shining through the window.

A man.

                                                                   Stands.

He

giggles.

It

echos.

He approaches and all I see is

BLACK.

His hands as a rough as tree bark

I feel them as he d  r a g s me.

Through the woods.

In the

R

A

I

N

Drip Drip

I want him to kill me

I can’t even remember anything anymore

                           POW.

A gun to my head.

And I           watch my blood paint         his face.

I hope he hates

cleaning.