Chapter 1 the man in the mask
If you ask me worse person I lnow then it would have to be chud the man in the mask I hate chud more then he hated me he formed a religion where boys resorted to killing only girls cause they thought that there parents loved there sisters more then them I in particular know he hates me cause I got him arrested I escaped death this is my story.
I was going into the woods so get some berries for
breakfast I waved to mom goodbye and went off to the woods to pick up berries I was looking every we’re for some berries then before I knew it I was lost I was so scared I was looking to see if I could find my house I in particular didn’t know what to do I was so scared that I couldn’t even think about what was even happening at the moment so I just tried to find my way out I started looking and started walking closer into the forest and got more and more lost I couldn’t even find a tree to sit on to take a little nap cause the more time I wasted the more and more night came around I was 10 at the time unable to think about were I was really going I set up a short trail of leaves to sit on for a minute or two looking at the sun as it faded away and day turned into night.
As I grew more and more tired my legs grew more and more weaker to the point were I knew that no matter how much i really tried I couldn’t get home before night
After traveling very far day became night and I could barely move non the less I was just going to have to sleep in the woods but I didn’t want to stop yet I wanted to find a way out but I couldn’t I was just too tired to carry on I knew that if I couldn’t get home in 2 weeks I would have died of hunger so I just had to do something anything to try and find my way back home but trying isn’t always easy it actually is pretty hard I didn’t really think about death back then but I knew that I was going to die if I didn’t get off my lazy ass and try to get out of the forest
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Even after overcoming obstacles such as building myself a bed making myself a pillow cutting my own hair making a knife out of a rock I still was pretty damn scared I didn’t think I never thought twice if I thought twice then I would probably not be in this whole mess after all but being the big bitch i am I did if I didn’t go to pick berries then maybe just maybe all the people that died because I did wouldn’t have but we will get into that later let me tell my own story!.
