Scrambling through the toxic infested tunnel, droplets of water dripped onto her back and mud caked its way onto her knees. Five past eight
and already the sirens had started going off and every now and then a patrol van would go over her head. Two cold, white lasers shone in front of the tunnel entrance and with a piercing scream, a woman fell to the ground. The sirens and screaming were just vague whispers in the distance. Amelia ran to the woman who had stopped whimpering, she let out a gasp as she realized a blood, plastered hole in someone's forehead could kill. Yells from more land guards emerged from behind trees as Amelia dodged the white lasers and fire arrows being shot at her. An arrow burned through her skin, spreading the fire as the land guards jumped back in the patrol van.
HELL
The cloud was like a cushion and the Angels singing songs all burned and I fell down into the hands of the devil; into hell. Because I killed my father.
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Hi my name is Laura, I love practicing for my sats and starting up campaigns. Also I love chocolate and going to my fave restraunt in Lyme Regis; Tepas.
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