It was the creepiest of days, It was the most normal of days. Every second it grew worse until... WAIT. You don't know what this is about. Let us begin from the start. ◇◇◇ Birds flew, crops grew and she was lying on the ground. It was a sunny morning on Friday the 13th. But what was about to happen, nobody could predict for the setting. Sometimes the most normal looking things turned the worst, even if it wasn't possible. The backyard was ghost- silent, except for the gentle whoosh every few seconds. The doorbell rang and she rusted to the door, hoping to get her acceptation letter to Cambridge university. To her surprise there was just a small letter the size of mobile. But hope wasn't lost for her friendly said that universities were always up to tricks like these, squeezing large letter in a tiny envelope. She ripped is open, only to find a weird, childish "artwork" inside. It was made with an Analogous color scheme, with faded shades of crayons. She found it suspicious, because why would someone send a piece of paper with random scribbles and a handwriting like a 2-year old. It didn't make sense. She threw it on the road and a woman with a stroller - an empty one, to be precise - walked over it. The girl decided that she wanted to investigate more about the odd parchment, so she picked it up. And was sorry that she did. The entire drawing had changed. It was now a drawing of her dream- but as her nightmare. It was a dark drawing of Cambridge university, with dead flowers and corpses with a graduation hat- it was the worst thing she had ever seen. "Jesus Christ," she said," what the literal sh--" Something cut her off. The bush rustled, but not in a normal way, in a way that someone was there. She was scared out of her minds. She would never dream of going to Cambridge in her life now. It was like the painting was trying to convince her that the drawing was real. It was not the best day.
All credit to Yogita mam! My English teacher from 3rd grade! I ❤️ u mam!
