I take another deep breath, as the stale, musty air fills my lungs I let out a quiet cough. I look around, "JAAASON, GEORGE!! YOU OK?" I look around for my friend, I think to myself,"We must have gotten seperated when the mine collapsed." I run to the pile of rubble where the exit used to be, "George? You over there" I put my ear to the rubble expecting to hear a reply, to my dismay all I hear is the dripping of water echoing through the mine. I start to walk back to the station,"Maybe I can find a radio." I head down the dark, narrow hallway to the station. I set my pack down on the ground and prop myself against the wall. Breathing heavily I start to look through my pack to find any usefull supplies, luckily I find my torch, I flip it on to check if its got any juice left. The light from the torch illiminates very little, but I guess its better than nothing. I set off for the station, torch in hand, as I near the station I can smell a strange odor, like rotting meat. I approach the station door, coughing and sputtering, as I enter I notice the power's off, "I guess it must have gotten shut off when the mine started collapsing." I search around for a radio, unfortunately the station seems to have been raided already,"Must have been George or Jason." As I head off back to the exit, I hear a bloodcurdling scream, followed by a loud metalic clanging. "WHO'S THERE! George is that you?" I head in the direction of the scream, farther and farther from the exit. The stench of rotting meat starts to become unbearable. I see a two figures in the darkness,"GEORGE, JASON, I'M SO GLAD I FOUND YOU!!" I run closer but I stop in my tracks as I see a strange figure behind Jason, "JASON, BEHIND YOU!!" he turns around frightened as a man in a stran...
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... awoke what felt like hours later, the man is nowhere to be seen, I see a discoloured metal door at the end of the room. I try to force the buckles on my left arm, they are as tight as ever. I try now with my right, I can feel the buckle loosening. I quickly untie myself I look around but Jason seems to be gone. I quietly walk to the metal door and slowly turn the knob, I see what looks like a locker room, I hear the man whistling from another room. I see a door with a small window I look outside and see stone and dirt, deciding this was the way out I quietly open the door and I begin to run, I run as fast and as far as I can, I can nearly see the station. with a sigh of relief I walk over to the station. I fall fast asleep on the quiet station floor. When I awake I find cold black lenses staring straight into my eyes, "Why did you leave, we were having so much fun."
When Tyler 17 and TJ were running in the woods, they were trying not to hit anything weird like 18 snakes in the trees. When Tyler and TJ got to Lauren, there was someone chasing 19 her in the distance. So the three decided to go towards it. When the three got closer 20 they could make out what it was and it was a human figure. The figure got right up 21 to them and then they knew they were in trouble. It was Jason from Friday The 13th. 22 Tyler and TJ were smart they ran when they recognized him. Lauren stood there in 23 complete shock and shaking, but she wasn’t shaking much longer that’s because 24 Jason rose his chainsaw and cut her head right off. Now, he was off to find Tyler and 25 TJ, but little did he know Tyler and TJ saw the whole murder. They stood behind him 26 as he rose his headless body to look in the distance to find the two. Tyler and TJ 27 tackled Jason down to the ground punching and kicking Jason until he was knocked 28 out. The two boys tried to find help and were able to locate two chinese police 29 officer. When they got back to where they knocked out Jason, he was not there. The 30 four were looking around and all of sudden they heard a branch break. They got 31 scared and were freaking out. Then they heard a chainsaw start up. They knew 32 they were going to die now because no one could see where he was at and they 33 heard more branches
I climb out through the window of my dormitory and step out into the dark peaceful atmosphere. It will be challenging escaping since there are cameras placed mostly in every corner of each building. Keeping my head up I head south towards the store and away from the dormitory buildings located at the far North close to the electrical field fence that separates us from the normal world. The only way out is through the store’s main gate that lets customers in. As I approach the store’s headquarter, were the leaders and officials are located, my heart raced like a runaway train, going faster and faster every second. I was really doing it. I am really going to escape this maleficent place. I quickly speed up my pace in order to not be seen by the cameras. I turn around a flashlight flashes a few meters away from. I run as fast as I can. My legs aren’t used to this physical work; they’re giving up. The light approaches faster and faster. Then, I feel the touch of someone's hands tackling me down to the floor. It all ends here and I know it for a fact. My mind goes unconscious as an officer carries me back to headquarters. I was fool a to think that I could actually leave this place. No one will ever know the what really goes on inside our
I had something in my hand; it was a gun, I could use this to protect myself. I walked in the dark corridors I peaked out of the wall, and I saw five guys armed with AK-47. I knew that I was screwed. I looked around to see another way out to pass the guys. I climbed into the vent and crawled for a long time. Inside of the vent, it was covered with dust, to my left of me was a spider. I could not believe, but I saw a light end of the vent.
Everything shut down then I heard a soft voice “you are new face I see what would bring a person to a place like this maybe curiosity maybe ignorance, quickly hide under the desk there is a space where you can fit the last technician built it hurry hide they will be looking for you they will lose interest don't look at there eyes”. I hid under the desk I closed the door there were holes but I thought nothing of it. I heard little footsteps then clanking on the door then I heard a voice, “hello in there” then when looked around the space I saw an eye then the door started to open then I said, “STOP!” Then the door stopped opening then I closed it. I heard the soft voice again, “when the power turns on the voice will say it was unsuccessful then it will tell you to go through the Ballora exhibit he will tell you to run but you are going to have to be very slow”. Then the power turned on and I left the
It felt like years. Every so often a rat would come up and i would catch them and eat them to survive. I felt myself becoming very very weak it became difficult to even open my eyes every day. I was sure I was going to die, I could feel it. I started thinking what would have happened if I would have just accepted my fate, and burned to death by the closing firey walls. I would have died faster that is for sure. I would not be suffering so much. I decided it was time to sleep once again so I layed down on the board and said to myself “I am never getting out of here” then I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep. I was later woken up by a conversation above. “How long ago did you close the walls?” The French General asked. “Well sir, it has been about two weeks” Bob explained to the General. There was a long pause and then the General asked “I mean are you sure he is dead?” They must have walked away cause I could not hear them any longer. Once the voices faded away I thought for sure I was going to die down here. I lost all hope and immediately regretted not allowing the walls to crush and burn me to
I had got some sleep when Boom!!!. “What's wrong” I cry out hoping for an answer. It never comes. I run out to the hall with my belongings. “Hey lady” I hear from behind me.
I wanted to eat it all up, and then a gaseous stench started to grow and inflame my lungs. Choking on my thoughts, a cloud started to fill up the tunnel, a tiny door is spotted further up, and beyond is a wall clothed in weapons, there’s two to choose from. The obvious one is the smaller one; the larger one would result in my death. I reach for it, take the pick out and throw it at the entry. The explosion splinters my eyes with dust and gas. I barely crawl in.
I went in to the front lounge and sat on the sofa, all of a sudden I was floating in this black void, I was in complete darkness but I could still see my arms and legs, I could here a voice calling, a cold eerie voice but I didn't understand it.
20 other people from my village are in it. Amiin asks me where my wife Nadifa is, I don't reply, I just look down in silence. People are crying around me, even our village elder. Nadifa was the biggest help in the village if someone doesn't have crops to eat, she would help them by giving them money to buy more. As I sit down it all comes to me in a bright flash, as bright as a bolt of lightning, she is gone, my light, my soul. It is all gone. We start moving, while we are moving people continue to cry, me I just sit there, not knowing what to do. All of a sudden, the village elder speaks to us. “Even though we are being taken away, we can hope that we are being taken to a better place,” Mahad said. We all sat there in silence, since the village elder rarely ever talked. *3 and ½ hours pass* The vehicle comes to a stop, the soldier named Sgt. Rockoff walks to the back of the vehicle and says “Alright everybody out, you're here until you can get back on your feet.” We all get out, I see tents for miles and miles. I am escorted by a new soldier to my tent. As I get into my tent I hear a person behind me. *strange voice speaks* “I knew we would be reunited.” I turn around to see my mother. “I never
Turning into a parking space at my apartment complex, I’m thankful my boyfriend isn’t through with classes yet. It’s only the early afternoon, so I have several hours before he will be back and before I have to somehow break the news. My mind is still swirling from the information and I’m overwhelmed with many emotions. How could something like this have happened to me? One terrible night has transpired into a nightmare that I don’t think I can ever get past. I turn the key to my door and sluggishly drag myself to my room, where I collapse into my bed. The events of that
Gasping in terror I awoke and shot to my feet. He was gone, but where, how long had I been here and ...
My hungry stomach growled at me as I gobbled down my food. We started to get all of our bags together so we would be ready for departure, my dad started to panic. He looked frantically under the beds and all around room. When we asked what was wrong, he said that his bag was missing. It would not normally be such a big deal, but the bag that he was talking about contained our passports, credit cards, iPhones, and money. My heart started beating in my ears and millions of thought were flying through my head. We all started to get frantic and stressed so the man in the room went into the hallway to let us look. We used a flashlight to look under the bed where my dad recalled putting it before he went to bed. The flashlight lit up the area but there was nothing there, just an empty floor. We looked in all of our bags which were on the bottom bunk to see if for some reason the bag was in there. No results, each bag was packed with only the contents that were priorly in there. We relooked in all of the beds to make sure that we had not overlooked it, but no luck, the bag was still missing. Panic started setting in as we drew closer to the station in Vienna. We rechecked everywhere in the room countless times, but all places were empty. We recalled our steps from the night before and were positive that
When I stepped into the large neatly organized white polished plane, I never though something would go wrong. I woke up and found myself on an extremely hot bright sunny desert island filled with shiny soft bright green palm trees containing rough bright yellow hard felt juicy apples. The simple strong plane I was in earlier shattered into little pieces of broken glass and metal when crashing onto the wet slimy coffee colored sand and burning with red orange colored flames. After my realization to this heart throbbing incident I began to run pressing my eight inch footsteps into the wet squishy slimy light brown sand looking in every direction with my wide open eyes filled with confusion in search of other survivors. After finding four other survivors we began moving our small petite weak legs fifty inches from the painful incident. Reaching our destination which was a tiny space filled with dark shade blocking the extreme heat coming from the bright blue sky, I felt my eyelids slowly moving down my light colored hazel eyes and found myself in a dream. I was awakened the next day from a grumbling noise coming from my empty stomach.
...m crying on his dads shoulder. “Mom! Dad! I'm back!” He yells, but they don't seem to hear him. He runs up them and goes to grab his mom, but his hand passes through her. He tries to grab his dad but like his mom his hand passes through him also. “Mom! Dad! Look! I'm back! I'm alive!” he screams. Tears stream down his dads face and his mother sobs into his fathers chest. “Why! Why! Why did he have to die!” His mother screamed into his dads chest. “I don't know” His dad whispers in response “I don't know”. Jason starts to scream louder and louder, “I'm alive! See!” He points to himself but his arm seems to be fading, he looks down at his body. It's not just his arm, he is fading. “Mom! Dad!” He cries. “Mom. Dad?” Jason says for the last time as he fades away into nothing.
The worst day of my life began innocently enough with my small group of friends preparing to explore a cave. Each month the four of us, I, Jill, John, and Ted, would choose two or three caves and spend our weekends engrossed in exploring them. Today’s cave was a special one; it afforded just a small window of opportunity for exploration because it flooded completely with each high tide. As we checked our packs and made sure all our spelunking and survival gear was in order, a rather jovial, but sizable, fellow by the name of Scott Porker happened by and asked if he could join our group. We agreed, as we were always happy to be in the company of a kindred spirit, and since the tide had just gone out we began our descent into the cave.