8 — The Mall with your Parents is the WORST

November 20, 2008

From L.

I can’t really remember who was chasing me, but I think it was my parents, or people pretending to be my parents. I kept running up these crowded escalators in the mall and they just kept going, I must’ve been running for a hundred floors.

Finally I reached the skylight at the top of the mall and broke the window, thinking I’d climb up on the roof. The whole skylight shattered and rained down on the people below, on all the crowded escalators. They were all screaming and blinded and a lot of people were dead. I climbed up anyway and jumped off the building. I landed on a tree and hid in the branches.

I saw headlights scanning the tree and I knew it was them.