Lately i just seem obsessed with finding the guy who assaulted me, i know it would be so simple to find him. all i would have to do is ask someone in my family for the info seeing as he is a distant cousin of mine. but i also want to go back to the house. there was more than just what happened with him in there. i'm pretty sure it's abandoned, it's covered wit plant life and windows are broken, no one could possibly live there aymore it's just so run into the ground. and i've been trying to convince my friends to go into it with me. i know this could do eiter two things to me. help me or hurt me. but i have no idea why i feel the need to go back there. i've been taking the long way to my house just to drive by it.
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