Weird-Crazy-Perhaps Scary

Wooded Path: Deserted City


All hope is gone.

As you slide down the hill it becomes apparent that not a single breath of life can be found here.

Here…. the skeletal remains of what used to be a bountiful city.

Crusted blood, metal, ash, and dust is all that remains.

You yell ‘Hello?’ a few times, growing louder with each ‘Hello’ you give off.

Every ‘Hello’ seems to echo for aeons.

After that, dead silence.

Not a single sound could be heard than your own heartbeat.

The sound of that heartbeat grows louder…

The sound almost sounds robotic, like from some machine…

A heart rate monitor.

Your vision of the city blurs into a light olive green colored hospital room.

Each blink goes in and out from the city to the hospital room.

“Is this some sort of bad dream? Or am I dead?”

Perhaps dying? You wonder.

There is only one way to find out.

More coming soon.

Shut your eyes tightly then open them up


Keep going through the city


Go back home


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By ASnowpasta

I'm just a crazy girl in an annoyingly 'sane' world. Navigating it through and through by following my own divine guidance. I have many passions in life and it all consists of my crazy dogs (rip Zuzu), Art, Writing and Poetry, Dream Analyzation, Everything and Anything Horror, Creepypastas, Music, Spirituality, Animals & Nature, all revolving within an infinite pool of love. I advocate for love and do not condone hate. I'm here to help, not hurt. Heal, not harm. Nothing can or will get in my way, success is within the palms of my hands.

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