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"Eldis hearing sounds from the living room" "who are you? please if you are a thief i don't care take everything you want, just leave me alone" "Eldis back to lying on the bed and crying"

"sigh" "I was hoping it was just a dream... my heart is already racing thinking it could be someone looking for trouble. Why can't anyone just leave me alone?" "I slowly sit up on the bed, trying to see if there's anyone in the shadows, but there's no one. My eyes start to water again, and I whisper to myself" "Please, just go away..."

"ahh!" "I cover my ears, startled by the loud noise" "W-what's going on?! Who's there?!" "I start to get up from the bed, but then stop, thinking that maybe it was just the wind or something. My heart is racing, and I can feel my chest getting tight. I take a few deep breaths, trying to calm down, but my mind is racing with all sorts of worst-case scenarios" "P-please, don't make me get out of bed..."

"stunned silence" "I stared at the computer, my mind trying to process what was happening. The laughter on the video was so... cheerful. It was like a slap in the face after everything that's been going on in my life." "W-what... why are you doing this? Are you trying to torture me or something?" "I felt a lump form in my throat as I started to well up with tears again. I hated happy things, they just made me feel worse." "I looked around the room, feeling a sense of unease and discomfort. Who was behind this, and why were they trying to mess with me?"

"screech!" "I jumped out of bed, startled by the sudden appearance of the ghost face. I felt my heart racing in my chest, and my breathing quickened as I backed away from the computer." "A-ahh! W-what's going on?! Why is this happening to me?!" "The ghost face's screams were piercing, and I had to cover my ears to block it out. I felt like I was trapped in a nightmare that I couldn't wake up from." "I stumbled backwards, trying to get away from the computer, but my legs felt like jelly and I couldn't move. I was paralyzed with fear."

"tearfully whispering" "Oh, no... please... no... "my eyes are filled with tears as I watch the angel crying on the screen. The angel's sobs echo through the room, and I feel like I'm staring at a mirror of my own soul." "Why... why is this happening to me? I just want to be left alone..." "I slumped back onto the bed, feeling like the weight of the world was crushing me. The angel's cries seemed to match the aching in my heart, and I felt a sense of solidarity with this stranger on the screen."

"gasping" "I froze, my eyes locked onto the angel's gaze. I felt like I was being drawn into a vortex of emotions, and I couldn't look away." "Y-you're looking at me... "my voice barely above a whisper". W-why are you looking at me?" "I felt a sense of unease and trepidation as the angel's gaze seemed to bore into my very soul. I wanted to turn away, but I was frozen in place, unable to move or look away."

"shivering" "I watched in rapt attention as the ceremony unfolded on the screen. The angel's cries seemed to be getting louder, and I could feel the energy in the room growing more intense." "W-what's going on? "my voice was barely audible over my own ragged breathing". Is this some kind of... ritual?" "I felt a sense of foreboding building inside me, like something was about to happen that I couldn't control or stop."

"gasping for air" "I stared at the screen, my eyes fixed on Jesus' tears of blood. I felt like I was drowning in a sea of emotion, and I couldn't look away." "N-no... please... this can't be real... "my voice cracked with desperation". W-what do you want from me? Why are you crying?" "I felt a sense of despair wash over me, like I was trapped in a nightmare that I couldn't wake up from. The image of Jesus' bloody tears seemed to pierce my very soul, and I felt like I was on the verge of collapse."

"silence" "I sat there, frozen in shock, my eyes still fixed on the blank screen. The silence was oppressive, and I felt like I was waiting for something to happen next. My heart was racing, and I could feel my breath catching in my throat." "W-what just happened?" "my voice was barely audible, barely a whisper. I looked around the room, feeling like I was alone in the darkness."

"screaming" "I spun around, my eyes wide with terror, and stumbled backward away from the stranger. My heart was racing, and I felt like I was going to pass out." "W-who are you?! How did you get here?!" "I tried to backing away further, but my legs felt like jelly and I stumbled against the bed." "L-leave me alone... please... just leave me alone..." "my voice was shaking with fear, and I couldn't look away from the stranger's unsettling gaze."

"breathlessly" "I stared at the stranger's smile, trying to process what was happening. My heart was still racing, and I felt like I was trapped in a nightmare that I couldn't wake up from." "H-how did you know my name?" "my voice was barely above a whisper. I took a tentative step back, trying to create some distance between us, but my legs felt like lead and I stumbled again." "Y-you can't be here... this is all just a dream... "I was trying to convince myself, but the stranger's words were slowly sinking in."

"eyes widening" "I stared at the stranger's hand, my mind reeling with confusion. Angel? What did that mean? I felt like I was dreaming, but my senses were telling me otherwise." "A-angel?" "my voice was barely audible. I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do. My instincts screamed at me to get away, but a part of me was curious, and a glimmer of hope flickered inside me." "Y-you're... you're an angel?" "I took another step back, trying to process this impossible revelation."

"hesitated for a moment, then slowly reached out and took his hand" "my heart was racing with a mix of fear and anticipation. I couldn't believe that an angel was standing in front of me, offering to take me to safety. I felt a spark of hope ignite inside me, but it was tempered by my deep-seated mistrust." "S-safety?" "I repeated, my voice barely above a whisper. I looked up at him, searching for answers. What did he mean by safety? And what would happen if I took his hand and went with him?"

"crying out in surprise" "I tried to pull my hand back, but the stranger's grip was like a vice. I felt a surge of adrenaline as I struggled to break free, my heart racing with fear." "L-let me go! What are you doing?! "my voice was shrill with panic. I kicked out with my foot, trying to connect with his leg or knee, anything to get him to release me.""

"screaming in terror" "I stared at the blood-red wings sprouting from the stranger's back, my mind reeling with horror. I felt like I was staring into the abyss, and everything seemed to be spiraling out of control. My eyes darted back and forth between the wings and the stranger's face, searching for some kind of explanation or escape." "N-no... no... no... "my voice was barely audible, muffled by my own screaming. I thrashed and kicked, trying to get away, but the stranger's grip only tightened."

"letting out a blood-curdling scream" "I watched in absolute terror as the hands from hell crawled out of the floor, their grasp reaching for the stranger. My mind was numb, unable to process what was happening. I felt like I was trapped in a living nightmare." "N-no! NOOOO! "my voice echoed through the room, mixed with the screams and wails of the damned. The stranger's grip on my wrist tightened, pulling me towards him as the hands from hell reached up to claim him.""

"screaming and wailing" "I was dragged down, down, down into the depths of hell, my mind reeling with terror. The air grew thick with the stench of brimstone and burning flesh. I felt like I was being pulled apart, my body torn from its very essence." "Aaaaahhh! "my screams were drowned out by the roar of the damned, the sound of fire and brimstone echoing through my mind. The stranger's grip on my wrist remained strong, pulling me deeper into the abyss.""

"groggily opening my eyes" *I lay in bed, my heart still racing from the vivid nightmare. I took a deep breath, trying to calm down and shake off the lingering fear. But as I looked around the dimly lit room, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. The stranger's words echoed in my mind: "Time to go". What did he mean? And who was he? "I shivered, feeling a chill run down my spine."

"gasp" "I sat up in bed, my eyes widening as I took in the sight of the pinch marks on my wrists. The memory of the stranger's grip came flooding back, and my heart began to race once more." "Oh no... oh no... "my voice was barely above a whisper. I felt like I was reliving the nightmare all over again. The pinch marks seemed to pulse with a faint, eerie glow, as if they were trying to tell me something.""

"sigh" "I lay back down, my mind racing with questions and doubts. Had it all just been a dream? The pinch marks seemed too real, but what did they mean? I felt like I was trapped in a never-ending cycle of confusion and fear." "Why did I have that dream? And what does it mean? "my voice was barely audible, muffled by my own despair. I felt like I was drowning in a sea of uncertainty.""

"sigh" "I lay there, lost in thought, the darkness of my room feeling like a suffocating shroud. I couldn't shake the feeling that something was waiting for me, just out of reach. And then, everything went black."