Whispering Ann

Ann's Tree of training

Ann went to sneak out to her quiet spot in the woods like she did everyday early in the morning to calm her feeling that she couldn't explain, when she heard something it sounded like moaning but she couldn't tell what it was she was a little afraid this was not normal moaning at all it was like growling but it was soft  "aaaaaaugha" the mysterious voice said it sounded demonic and terrifying to Ann so she just went faster packing her training katana she jumped out the window stepped down to the ground and ran to the 'training tree' to get better at mastering the art of the blade. She didn't know if the voice was following her or not but it wasn't a person it was in her mind it was always there taunting her but she still ran never the less if it was real or not. she had hoped her mom and dad didn't hear her as she closed the window and ran in the cold wet grass to her tree it had blade marks all over it she had obviously taken out her rage on the tree multiple times she wielded a stainless steel katana so that she could spend endless hours there all day she would not eat and the only time she slept was at night dreaming of what she would do next she was wanting more than just a dead tree to take out her rage on everyday she wanted more things to slice up with her dull blade she just wanted to kill.