Date: 8/24/2018
By iishgenosisii
I was trying to save someone (I think my older brother(he was injured badly)) I left him in a room and ran down a hallway into another room. I knew I was ready to fight someone. It was a girl with black hair, she was my enemy. I physically fought her but with every hit I got at her I was healing. I was becoming better physically and I think mentally.