Huh...tomorrow's Christmas Eve, eh? Feels like it's still August at least to me. My parents are actually listening to a Christmas radio channel, it's killing me, I haaate Christmas music D< I'm drowning it out with Rob Zombie though ^-^
Heh, Frosty the Snowman is playing in the living room and House of 1000 Corpses is playing in my room XD
Sooooooo...Meh I'm bored so I'm killing time with a journal entry. A friend is supposed to come over later and then I'm going to do some extreme last minute shopping with my Grandma lol. Got about an hour to kill until then.
My lungs felt as if they were on fire, the sweat on my forehead ran into my eyes, making it hard to see where I was going, but still I ran, ran as fast as I could from the man with my life in his hands. The straight jacket made it hard to keep my balance and several times I struggled to keep myself from falling. My heavy breathing and my echoing footsteps was all I heard as I pressed on. Where was everyone? The halls remained empty, not a single doctor or nurse was around. Even the patients in their rooms had disappeared.
The farther I ran, the dimmer the lights became. Why? Why was this happening? Why was I here and why was death after my very being? I can't stand this, my lungs are giving way, my legs are throbbing in protest. It's been so long since I've ran like this. I have to find a safe place...but there is no safe place in a hospital, there are cameras everywhere, that man will be able to find me regardless of where I hide.
I look behind me as I keep running despite my heart hammering in my chest. He is only so far away from me, his face still hidden by that full body cloak. I hate it, this man who comes to me in this hospital ready to take my life while I cannot fight back. What did I ever do to him to cause him to seek my death?
Someone! Anyone! Even a bloody doctor! HELP ME.
I don't want to die
I don't want to die
I don't want to die
PLEASE I DON'T WANT TO DIE
help me
 Fizzyology · Tue Dec 23, 2008 @ 07:21pm · 1 Comments |
