I sat in the house alone. My heart was beating out of my chest in fear. The air was musty and hot. Sweat dripped down my forehead, burning my eyes with its saltiness. Making my eyes sting. I was tied to the old wooden chair that sat by the window. My wrist had red marks and was burning with irritation as I tried to free my hands from their bondage. The only light outside was from the moon. Tonight the moon was full. I could see the shadows of the trees as their branches blew in the warm breeze. “It was just for one night,” they said. I agreed to stay in the abandoned mansion, alone, as a dare from my friends for just one night.

It was just for one night.

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Until Next Time,

Heidi💜