People let out a blood curdling shriek as their eyes melted from their eye sockets. Their lives were coming to an end as they were slowly melted alive like glue . Slowly, and slowly their faces melted off their faces like goo. Their spine chilling cold lifeless corpses laid on the cold concrete their blood was oozing all over the place.

People were dashing down Gyo.Dr while letting out a blood curing scream as their loved ones where slowly melting to the ground like hot lava.

How could I forget the crimson blood moon shining like glistening stars in the night shallow night sky. I gaze down to see Mr.Jenson my math teacher in Minth high school wailing like a baby as he was clenching onto his daughters Fiona's hand as she was slowly by slowly melting away as if she never existed. Fiona's hand soon melted like ice cream on a scorching hot day. She was now just a puddle of blood ooz.All that was left was blood red ooz splattered all over the roads the buildings. My legs start to ache as I've been sitting on the hard cold stone rooftop. I jumped up like a kangaroo. Eventually the screeching stopped, and all the reminded was the blood red ooz splattered everywhere. The Crimson red moon started bleed as if its been stabbed in the heart. Blood started to drip onto the buildings surrounding me. Then the moon stopped bleeding. All that was left was splatters of blood dripping from the buildings to the drains.Firey rage starts to grow inside of me. I'm exhausted of repeating July 16th over and over only for it to end the same way no matter how many times I tried. I guess you can't prevent the moon from shattering like glass even after 99 attempts. Before I know it my salty tears are bolting down my face like a waterfall. I glare at the big crimson moon. “Why are you doing this to me!”I sobbed. "I'm so tired of repeating the same.day over and over! What have I done to deserve such hell!"I screeched on the top of my lungs. I fall to my knees as if I'd never knew how to walk.

"Please I beg you, get me out of this hell! I'll do anything!Anything!" Before I knew it the world soon turned white and everything that happened in my 99th regressed was faded away in a flash of white light forever. Slowly reality starts to fade in and I realize I've appeared back into my shabby little room on July 16th for the 100th time.I let out a blood curing laugh. I'm tired of trying to change the events of the end of the world praying that it'll save me from this madness. Instead of the change I so deeply desired all I got was just a full course meal of misery. It doesn't matter what I do since I'm going to repeat the day over again, I'll be the only one who has that memory. If I murder my spoiled princess of a sister their faces are going to ooz off before they have the chance to punish me. I malevolently grin from ear to ear. BAM! Screeched my wooden door as my mom slammed open my door like a rabid beast. “ALICE how many times have I told you to not sleep in.Get up! It's your sisters wedding for crying out loud!"Screeched my mom. My mother stomped away like a toddler throwing a tantrum. Today is my sister's wedding. A joyous event for some but it soon twists and turns into a never ending hell. In celebration of my 100th time regressing I'm going to burn my sisters wedding too the ground even if it kills me.The wedding was a joyous time for everyone but me, as my sister and her husband to be where exchanging their vows the moon shattered leaving behind a curse upon of me of regression. Though my sisters wedding isn't the cause of my curse it quite fun to see the petrified look of my sister as her glorious wedding burnt to ashes by her wicked younger sister. July 16th is hell for me so it wouldn't hurt to spread the hell to others.

When I was younger I used to think that everyone had hearts dripping with gold,but instead their hearts dripped with greed as it dripped down their narrow veins traveling to their brains and soon they were consumed by greed. When you're young and innocent it gives an open door to the misery of the world to creep in and swallow you whole. I remember when I was younger I used to watch the sunsets at the cliff near my wooden house. My golden blonde hair twisted and twirled dancing with the howling wind as the bright glistening sun glistened on whom it laid its golden eyes on. The field of dandelions twisted and twirled with the wind as it brushed against my soft legs. The feeling of freedom filled me like a volcano soon swallowing me in a bubble of tranquility. But soon the sunsets were a reminder of the hell that would awaken when the moon rose. Then the tranquil feeling of watching sunsets washed away from me and all I felt was agony. I slam open my wooden door and dash down the narrow hallway glamorized with happy family portraits that felt like a distant memory.

I stop to peek at myself. I brush the dust of the small mirror placed right next to the front door. My soft,thick and luscious golden blonde hair is pushed back on my shoulders. A thin black veil is draped on my waist length hair, it almost covers my soft milk like face. A black sleeveless tight fitting dress reached my bruised knees. My lifeless emerald eyes glimmered in the sparkling bright sun. Before I know it I'm outside.The soft grass brushed against my porcelain like skin.I dash past newly polished roads and bright blooming red stop signs. I stop to gaze at the huge metal sign PARK it spelt out. My heart starts sinking into a pool of paranoia. I hold my breath praying from the pit of my soulless heart that this time the moon wouldn’t cry blood. I slowly walk down the hard stone cold path leading to a sparkling wedding arch adorned with glamorous flowers and plastic bright white fold up seats placed neatly row by row right next to the glamorous dark blood red aisle.Distant relatives that feel like I knew them in an another life sat excitedly in the cold white folded seats, while others were up on the grass bouncing words back like hot potatoes.

I sit silently in the back lone chair. I remember before I regressed I was a timid child who couldn’t say more than a whisper. My lifelike emerald eyes glimmered with joy whenever I saw my mom,dad and my sister.

Soon I stopped shining with bliss and my warm personality soon turned icy cold.I bite my tongue as I hold in a waterfall of salty tears. I always try to not think about the past but it always creeps in, swallowing me in an endless pit of agony. “The bride is here!” People screeched with bliss. My sister appeared in the corner of my eye as she strides down the dark blood red fuzzy carpet. Her luxurious long flowy white dress glimmers in the sparkling golden eyed sunset. Her strawberry blond thin luxurious hair is neatly braided in a bun. A blood red like flowy rose shone like a shimmering star as it was draped on her bun. A white veil hung on her head flowing down to her knees. Her aqua-like eyes twinkled like starry night stars. In her left hand she clenched onto a bouquet of jewel-like beautiful flowers.

My dads hazel like eyes beamed with bliss as he clenched onto my sister's right hand.

He warmly smiled from ear to ear. I scoff at them. I remember that I used to envy my sister as no one ever gazed at me with such bliss in their lifelike eyes. When I was younger envy boiled up in me like a scorching hot volcano until I erupted with rage. One day I dashed up to my dad as he was taking his evening walks with my sister. When I reached him he gazed at me with a detrimental gaze which sent shivers down my spine. I reached my hand out. I gazed at him warmly, praying deep inside my hollow heart that he would warmly grin my ear to ear and take my hand. Instead he walked away clenching onto my sister's hands. At that moment I realized that longing for the sweet candy-like love that I crave for will just leave me with less love in my hollow heart.

A scorching hot flame of fury explodes in me soon drowning me in an endless pit of rage.

I stomp like a furious toddler up to my father and sister.

People gasp with dismay as they gaze at me wearing all black like I'm going to a funeral. My mother venomously gazes. People start whispering at each other like hyenas. My sister glares malevolently at me. The color of my dads face started draining away like blood.

I carefully raised my right hand and all my scarce morals and dignity washed away as they were swallowed by a huge wave of fury. I smacked my sister's soft rosy cheeks. My hands are now rosie red. My sister stands there lifeless like a statue, her mouth gapes open with shock. I stomp up to my dad who's in shock. I whack my dads soft pale cheeks. I slowly raised my bruised knees and with all my strength I kicked his crotch. He tumbled down on the blood red carpet.

His hazel eyes once filled with life are now filled with agonizing terror. My sister grabs my hands. My hands ache as she squeezes them with all her strength. “What the **** do you think your ******* doing!This is my ******* wedding!” Shrieked my sister. Salty tears ran down her rosie delicate cheeks. Her aqua-like eyes which used to shine with joy now glimmers with scorching fury. My pale arm starts turning blood red. I try to squarm free from her tight grip but she tightens her grip. People were throwing words around like hot potatoes. Then a newfound strength flames in me until it bursts into a strong scorching hot flame. I bite my pearly white teeth into my sister's arm. She yelps in pain as blood crawls down her arm. I clenched onto my sister's delicate neck.The horror in my sister's eyes satisfies my blood thirsty hatred towards her. I tighten my hand on her neck. She starts gasping for air as the blood in her eyes starts draining. People are shrieking in terror. People rushed up to me to stop me but they stopped when I shot them in their heart with a venomous gaze. I dropped my sister when life slowly drained out of her. She was dead. Instead of guilt filling me up, euphoria filled me up. A malevolent grin creeps on my face. My father laid on the ground in disbelief of what just happened. I could feel more strength build up in me. I kneel on the grass and clench onto my dad's broad shoulders. “Bye bye dad.” I aggressively squeeze my dads hazel eyes. Blood drips out like an orange. I clenched onto my dads neck and twisted it like candy. My dad laid their lifeless on the ground. People were frantically running around in terror. I pulled my dad lighter out of his pocket. My dad brought a lighter everywhere he went and a pack of cigars. My dad loved to smoke and instead of investing his money into an ashtray he used his youngest daughter as one. He would put his hot cigarettes on me. The scorching hot cigarette pierced into my skin like a sharp knife. Once he was done he would pat me on my messy blonde hair and walk away laughing.

I opened up the lighter and the fiery flame lit up. I dashed to my mother who sat in terror in the front row. She was in so much terror that she stood there like a lifeless statue. Her golden blonde silky hair and her white velvet dress was lit up in flames by me. She dashed around frantically hoping that the fire would stop but it kept consuming her. Soon the fire consumed her and she was now just a corpse. My mother used to threaten me when I was younger if I didn’t obey her every command she would light me up into flames. “Isn’t it so funny mother that you're the one in flames.”I said with a huge grin on my face. I threw the lighter at the willow tree right next to the wedding venue. The groom instead of attempting to save her soon to be wife he ran away like a coward. I knew that my sister only married him for his money. His family was filthy rich and as the oldest child he was the heir to their wealth. Blinded by love he truly thought that my sister loved him for who he was. Soon the town burst into flames. Wooden houses were lit up into flames. The moon came up and like everytime everyone melted into goo and the moon started to cry blood. I beam with joy. I’ve finally gotten the revenge I desired.FSSK! I gaze to the left to see a black fiery portal. Before I can think my legs start slowly inching to the portal. I reached the portal and jumped into it praying that it would take me somewhere else than this misery filled world. This starts my journey in another world.

A bright blue sky beamed on me. The birds were chirping and the trees were swaying with the wind. I guess this is where the portal took me? I finally feel like I can rest. A vast large city filled with glass buildings and crowded intersections stood in front of me.

A tall green sign which said “Park for the massacre of Flash” was hanged on a big metal archway. My body froze like a statue. My heart pounded on my chest like it was begging to flutter out of my ribcage. I was gasping for air like I was drowning. My head started to spin around like a merry go round on repeat. The word park sent shivers down my spine. I take a big breath in as I'm about to take a final breath before going underwater. I repeat to myself over and over that I'm in a new world, so hell won’t happen again. I plop down next to the big willow tree. I breathe in and out until my mind is in a dazed state of tranquility.

I don’t remember the last time I’ve ever felt so tranquil. A buzzing bright yellow bee flew past me as it went to pollinate the shining sunflowers.The Lilys gracefully swayed with the wind like a ballerina performer twirling to a serene song. A group of baby birds were chirping as they were impatiently waiting for their mother to feed them their worms. The chitter chatter of the city was music to my ears. HONK! Screeched bright metallic cars as their drivers angrily honked at the slow moving traffic. In the bleak distance I heard the wails of a mysterious maiden in the corner of south street. The maiden cries sound so much like the wails of the people of my world as their faces melted off. My heart drops into a pit of despair. Every noise sounded like their anguishing shrieks. The tranquil feeling I felt drained away from my body as agony creeped into me like I was its prey. Every breath I took felt like I was breathing into a straw. A paralyzing pain crept into my stomach until I was drowning in a fiery pit of agonizing pain. My neck ached with excruciating pain as it felt like someone was digging their sharp bloody nails into my neck. I slowly stood up only to fall on the hard ground. My mind wanted to bolt away from the wails of the young maiden but my legs were stuck in a paralyzed like state. The maidens wails remind me so much of the wails of Ms.Shirley. Ms.shirley was an old lady I cherished with all my heart, I had to watch her die over and over. In my first life before I ever regressed I couldn’t utter more than a faint whisper. Ms.Shirley was the town librarian. To be honest I never was one for books. When the bell rang instead of dashing home I would dash to the library. I found glee in my chats with Ms.Shirley. For the first time in my tiny miserable life I felt truly respected. The warm cozy feeling I felt in elementary school washed away with a treacherous storm of misery. The people who lightened up my misery filled world soon became people I used to know.

Life after life I started to grow more and more timid.

In my 7th life I begged my mom to help me, I begged over and over like my life depended on it. I could never forget the repulsed gaze on her face like she saw a vile creepy cockroach crawling on the icy cold wood floor. She walked away not even sparing a gaze at her youngest daughter.

When I was younger I never understood why I never got a platter of sweet candy-like love. Instead I would always get an icy cold dish of misery that would follow me around like I was its owner. In my 12th life I realized that my fate is to forever suffer. I realized that every misery that happened to me is my fault and I deserve every crumb of suffering. Guilt filled me up like a volcano. Monster. I said it over and over until it was plastered on my brain. I sat in disbelief that I murdered my parents. It felt as if the world was ending. It felt like everyone detested me with all their guts. “Are you okay?”Calmly asked a masculine voice. My heart felt as if someone was squeezing my heart like an orange. “Everything is going to be okay.” This strange person's warm voice set my mind at ease like a blank canvas.

Their warm muscular soft arms brushed my rosy cheeks trying to get rid of my tears. “Can I hug you?” “Y-yes.” I whispered. Their gray soft hoodie brushed against my black silky tight dress. Their muscular soft milk-like arms gently clenched onto my slim waist. A warm fuzzy-like feeling washed over me. When was the last time someone hugged me? When was the last time I've felt genuine support? Those were questions with one simple answer. Never. I’ve never felt the warmth I so deeply desired.Salty tears bolted my soft cheeks.BOOM!BAM!A huge fiery scorching nuclear explosion swallows the city whole. The glass tall buildings shattered like a fragile vase. Buildings fell to their utter demise crushing the cars and the innocent people who were frantically running around. My heart shuddered.

I looked up at the anonymous man who comforted me. His aqua-like twinkling eyes lost its sparkle. His soft milky hands let go of my waist as he fell on the grass. People shrieked as they painfully threw up red dark blood which had the stench of death. I stood in a paralyzed state. This is all my fault. I did this. I came to this world, it's my fault. I must have done something to cause this nightmare. Salty tears dashed down my cheeks. I kneeled down on the floor as if I couldn’t walk. I clenched onto the anonymous man's soft hands. He curled up like a baby residing in their mother's womb. His eyes filled with pain. Blood dripped and dropped as it slowly crept out of his mouth. His soft baby-like hand slowly turned wrinkly as if he was an old man. His soft handsome delicate face slowly turned wrinkly like a burnt potato. Blood slowly crept out of his blue eyes as it dripped down his wrinkly face. His breathing stopped and all that stood was a horrifying corpse. I look around to see a city which was once filled with life filled with horrifying corpses. I started wailing like a baby. My heart ached in pain as I was crying so much I almost choked on my salty tears. Soon the world turned white.