INITIAL STORY BY SHELLEY

I thought about what they wanted me to do. I thought of where they might find me. I had no idea how to break their promise in reality. 1I was afraid they would grab me if I told them what to do. All I had to do was to put the gun down. I wanted to die. I wanted to be 2buried in the back of a car. 3
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STORY #1 (11 tweets, 4 participants)

I thought about what they wanted me to do. I thought of where they might find me. I had no idea how to break their promise in reality. 1I was afraid they would grab me if I told them what to do. All I had to do was to put the gun down. I wanted to die. I wanted to be 2buried in the back of a car. 3 And someone was standing right behind the car 4 'Do it.' I heard them whisper. No one else heard. 'Do it, or we break the mirror and seal the compact. Your pain will never end.' 5I started to panic. I had to do something. I had to get out. I was going to die. I had to get the hell out of this place. I 6had to get out. 7 But I couldn't move. My body was frozen in place. 8 The child was close enough now there was no way I would miss. I raised the gun and heard them whispering. Is this real, can they make me 9 murder a child? 'Do it,' the voices said. I felt a hot, sharp pain behind my eyes and I knew they were putting pressure on the mirror. 10 I shifted my grip and, before they could react, pointed the gun at my left eye. I heard the sound of breaking glass. 11

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