Status: process of being rewritten (again) oops

Jodi Ellis

10:00 AM

It wasn’t me, it wasn’t me, it wasn’t me.

The sentence became a chant inside my head as I walked up the steps towards the courthouse, flashes of cameras blinding me. Reporters, all who had been waiting impatiently for the scoop on the whole ordeal. Did I actually do it? What was my motive? I didn’t have a motive, I didn’t do it.

A sharp tug on my arm distracted me from the cameras, it pulled me towards the brown wooden doors that stood proudly in front of me. My fate was to be decided behind these doors of Hell. As they got closer, the sentence made me doubt everything that I knew to be true.

I didn’t do it… did I?
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Time to restart this again lol, excuse my poor attempt at trying to get back into writing.