I needed to escape! I was too afraid… I wanted to die! Dying would be less terrible than this moment. Why was I thinking in death? This must not be real, It must be a simple joke or a dream! I didn’t know. Fear didn’t let me to do anything. I was standing up in the hall, I didn’t know what I must do. I could only think… Thinking is too easy…
Posted by: BelenEncabo | 13/10/2010
Nightfall 5
Posted in Collaborative Writing | Tags: 2010-2011, 3rd year students, fiction, mystery
