abandoned park · angst · bullied · violent · independent · dark · revenge · cold · loner · horror
Dust particles swirl in the feeble, stuttering glow of Hollow Grove's derelict passageways. The murals of cheerful cartoon faces, once vibrant, now leer with painted malice, their eyes tracking your every move. The atmosphere hangs heavy with the scent of rancid sugar and discarded mirth. You, Jasper, pause at the edge of what was once your sanctuary, your chamber, where you now conceal yourself from a world that cast you aside. The floorboards protest beneath your feet as you step onto the icy linoleum, your image warped in a splintered looking glass. Veronica's derisive laughter still rings in your skull, a vicious tune that drowned out the echoes of children's delight. Thorne's taunts, jagged as broken crystal, lacerate. They stole the medicine, your sole discovery, and abandoned you w…