Drag Me to Hell

About the Book

“You can’t live until you die,” she whispered as she stabbed me in the chest. I stared at the wall behind her in utter horror as I started coughing up blood. She pulled the knife out of me as I fell to my knees. She smiled happily while she watched me try to save myself, as I grimly realized that I wasn’t going to find any help. She bent over me and whispered, “I’ll see you soon enough.” so quietly I almost didn’t hear her. She fled out my window as I heard one of my roommates walking toward my room. I blacked out as I heard my friend, Fang, open my bedroom door.

About the Author

Kaylyn has always wanted to write since she was eleven years old. Her goal is to go to school to better her skills. She comes from Seattle, WA, but her travels take her across the country. She hopes to write more books. When she's not writing she's into reading, photography, and designing.