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Fantasy The Demon Within

HollyLeafForever

Every Adventure Requires a First Step
What do you do, when your in the middle of class and something inside you begins to move. It feels like its coming through your throat and down into your stomach, like something entered when you breathed in at the wrong time. Then your stomach starts to move and, you have no choice you have to ask to go to the bathroom, of course the teacher lets you but he looks at you funny as you hold your stomach. You run to the bathroom, and lock the door, then you scream but the room has changed its now a cushioned room like the one in Asylums. Then you look in front of you. All you hear is, "Welcome, This is what hides inside you. Have a great time, no refunds or exchanges." It sounds like its coming from an intercom.





This idea I had a while ago, that i thought was pretty good but i felt like it was not ready, I have been working on it for about, three weeks and have not told anyone. But if you keep on reading there will be something better to explain it down there. *Motions Down*


Your one of the normal kids, you just sit around in class all day, do your work, talk to those who speak to you, dream about the boy/girl who will one day become your soul mate. Some of you sit there wishing you had made more friends or become one of the popular girls/guys but you didn't either your clothes were not right or you hair, actually anything along those lines might not have been right. That's when you begin to wonder, what would it have been like if you were popular, or what would it be like? Then you here the voice inside your head, "Do you want to become on of them?" it asks, knowing human nature is weird, so being normal most of you answer your head "Yes, I do! I want to be like the other, I want to have fun!" Then you feel it.
 

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