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A story that isnt about me....
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I pushed the door open. why have i traveled alone? the thoughts suddenly came rushing back to me. why did my car break down? why am i entering this house? I knocked three times. No answer. i stepped in. Crap im just barging into a house. The door slams behind me. I shout but no one answers. i hear a glass smash in a nearby room. i run across the dimly lite corridor which is filled with letters.. blood... shards of mirror and glass. What a strange house. its freaky. at the end of the corridor theres a room. the door is broken in too. i climb in. oh my god. the whole room is a mess.. everything is shattered on the floor.   Theres a man. Dead. a shard of glass in his heart. i run for the door. but something trips me up. ive hurt my ankle. i cant move. i look around. looks like the work of teenage chavs.   on the walls is says BEWARE and KILL ME ANNE KILL ME. 'kill me anne kill me?' i say out loud. whats that about. suddenly the room starts to shake. the letters whirl in the air. the shards or glass and mirror fly off the walls and stab me . in the heart.
When the police come to investigate the crime... only 3 survive.