Personal Narrative

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Okay, this is a good start, Nicole thought to herself. But now I don't know what else to write. Maybe I'll write a story that isn't horror. Maybe I'll write a different story.
Nicole looked up from her paper. The walls were bleeding. The blood was going in multiple directions: up, down, left, right, and in several angles. Everybody in the art room slowly faded away. While all of this was happening, civil defense sirens were sounding in a distance.
"Dr. Noble!" Nicole screamed. "I'm hallucinating again!"
Nicole got up from her chair. She turned around and she saw Jessica once again. Actually, Nicole wasn't sure. Her hair completely covered her face. However, the girl wore the same blue jeans and white t-shirt that Jessica wore when she killed