The Butcher
The smell of rotting meat forcefully entered my nostrils. The ground was covered in coagulated blood. The room looked like an art studio that hadn’t been cleaned for years. I tried looking for Sarah, but there was blood in my eyes and I couldn’t see very well. I shouted out to Jen and Rick. Both were laying on the floor side by side, as blood pooled next to their face. I heard a low moan coming from my left. Matt looked up at me and before he got a word out, I noticed his left eye was a deep gorge of black and red. Where am I?
My name is Logan and before me and my friends were on the verge of death, let me explain how it happened. I, Sarah, Jen, Rick and Matt all lived in an average sized town called Blackbourough. We were all juniors at the time; more or less popular. Our group of friends was composed of the cheerleader, the jock, the nerd, the sarcastic one, and the leader. Everyone in our circle had their flaws, but someone how we all managed to get along great. Rickey was good at heart, but extremely cocky. Jen is stuck up, but underneath it all was very smart. Sarah is pretty typical if it weren’t for her constant rhetorical sarcasm. And I was the …show more content…
We all had some trouble and another during school, and we would set up study sessions with all five of us. We all decided to go to Jen’s house to get our grades. I arrived last and as soon as I knocked on the door I was surrounded by earfuls of comments about a prison or maybe it was a man? Anyhow they rushed me to the living room as I watched the latest new story on a murder. This place was a prison, and not just any old prison. It was a notorious 147 year old prison that was surrounded by the enigma of paranormal activity. The reports say a homeless man was slain to death by a butcher’s knife. Rick had an inquisitive look on his face as he looked over at us. Everyone knew what he was thinking and wanted no part of it… well except for
The smell of rotting meat forcefully entered my nostrils. The ground was covered in coagulated blood. The room looked like an art studio that hadn’t been cleaned for years. I tried looking for Sarah, but there was blood in my eyes and I couldn’t see very well. I shouted out to Jen and Rick. Both were laying on the floor side by side, as blood pooled next to their face. I heard a low moan coming from my left. Matt looked up at me and before he got a word out, I noticed his left eye was a deep gorge of black and red. Where am I?
My name is Logan and before me and my friends were on the verge of death, let me explain how it happened. I, Sarah, Jen, Rick and Matt all lived in an average sized town called Blackbourough. We were all juniors at the time; more or less popular. Our group of friends was composed of the cheerleader, the jock, the nerd, the sarcastic one, and the leader. Everyone in our circle had their flaws, but someone how we all managed to get along great. Rickey was good at heart, but extremely cocky. Jen is stuck up, but underneath it all was very smart. Sarah is pretty typical if it weren’t for her constant rhetorical sarcasm. And I was the …show more content…
We all had some trouble and another during school, and we would set up study sessions with all five of us. We all decided to go to Jen’s house to get our grades. I arrived last and as soon as I knocked on the door I was surrounded by earfuls of comments about a prison or maybe it was a man? Anyhow they rushed me to the living room as I watched the latest new story on a murder. This place was a prison, and not just any old prison. It was a notorious 147 year old prison that was surrounded by the enigma of paranormal activity. The reports say a homeless man was slain to death by a butcher’s knife. Rick had an inquisitive look on his face as he looked over at us. Everyone knew what he was thinking and wanted no part of it… well except for