• Last night I had a dream... a dream where I was tied onto a chair and was burned alive in front of my friends. They laughed and laughed as my skin singed and blackened from the fire's heat. I felt so helpless. I saw only the fire curling around my body as I screamed at the heat of the fire that wouldn't end. It never stopped. It continued curling around me as I struggled with the ropes still screaming. The fire finally burnt the ropes and I was free from this torture. My skin was blackened and smelt of rotting flesh. I had not a single hair on my body. I wanted revenge. I would not rest until I got revenge. The next day. I sat in my room. My parents never noticed me. I sat on my bed twisting and pulling on a rope in my hands. I made it to be a symbol of my revenge. A symbol I couldn't stand to look at. Only glimpse. "My revenge will be soon..." I said to myself as I looked down at the rope in my hands.
    Soon...