why´d she ask
She asked me for a map to death row but I didn´t know the way
So she followed me through the woods
Until she realized I was just leading her astray
She told me death was her friend
But she couldn´t realize she was death´s prey
So she turned her back to me
And I stood as I watched her runaway
She asked me for a map to death row but I didn´t know what to say
So she took a separate route
Until the sun set down on yesterday
She told me not to worry
But her one rule I couldn´t obey
So she used the map to death row
And she never realized that I had wanted her to stay
She asked me for a map to death row, but I didn’t know the way.
I spent a lifetime searching, and found it on my final day.
But my that time, it was much too late.
For finding death row was not her fate.
She asked me for a map to death row but I didnt know the way
The darkest books of law, lay its path
But I do not wish to give them the light of day
A month ago, John died of a serious illness. We went to watch John's surroundings. Before we reached the grave, a dog named Layka was biting her tail. The deceased's brother stroked the dog's head with tears in his eyes:
"This dog is the most loyal to my brother!" he said to the crowd. "As a brother, I couldn't go to my brother." This dumb creature was beside my liver. Here's ...
Different people started talking. Someone said the dog was following people, another pointed to the fact that he was hungry and found a loaf and gave it to Layka, but he did not turn around. He was thrown away, stoned - it was useless. The dog is in the cemetery until dawn ...
But the game was still ahead. Because of my work in this way, I pass by the cemetery. Every time I see Layka lying next to the cemetery gate. The dog is bad. He slept there all day and all night.
"See, John's dog is very kind," I wondered beside me. "He has been there for a month, even if the owner has died!" It is invisible and does not eat. Just moaning ...
"But how does this poor master know he won't return?" -I said not hiding my pain.
Something weird happened when everyone started talking about the father's dog. The only son of the deceased Alison was in a tragedy. His five-year-old daughter Masha is gone. On the one hand, she has lost her father, she is now shaken and she does not even know her baby. His divorced wife, Rose, recently entered into a scandal.
I went home to ask Alison.
- Here, Sherzod! - I met Alison. - How are you?
"Thanks, are you alright?" I asked. - Is there evidence for Masha?
"Unfortunately, no, brother!" It has been more than two weeks since we searched. But I have no little girl! said the poor father.
- Don't squeeze, brother, find it! I'm doing my best too!
As I said, Alison's face changed for some reason. He looked at me strangely and said slowly.
"Don't worry, Sherzod, baby, it won't be found anyway!" If he were alive, he would still be alive. I think he was kidnapped already…
Was the chain of horror events started or until it stopped? One day before returning home from work, I saw a white jeep under a large fir tree. The car is Alison. An unknown woman was sitting on Alison's chest. I watched them for a while. Sister Alison had a smile on her face and did not look upset. The woman laughed uncontrollably, sometimes laughing, kissing Alison and stroking her hair.
I couldn't stand it any more. On the one hand, the man was very anxious and was sitting with a stranger. Despite my efforts, I could not find a reason to justify Alison. When I arrived at the cemetery gate, I always looked at Layka's bed. But for some reason the dog didn't appear. At that moment, someone reached out to touch my shoulder. I was scared. My neighbor.
"You can cough!" -I said amazed.
"I said scary!" Yes, where is the dog? Do I forget about the snow and forget the deceased owner?
"No, there's something here!" He was lying on the porch that morning. Interesting ...
As I was about to leave, my neighbor knocked on the door.
"Yes, brother, you must never give up!" - I said.
"Hurry up, Alison's daughter is found!" The girl died a week ago ...
- What?! I was scared. A sweet girl appeared in front of me and smiled at me. "Is Masha dead?" -I said filling my lungs.
- Yes it is! People say "killed"! Fortunately, a guy working on the terrace laughed when he saw that Lisa was trying to dig a place.
"Was he killed?" What else is there to see? I said so.
A large crowd gathered in front of Rosa's house. A little later, Alison also appeared.
"Are you here, Alison?" - An old man from the neighborhood met him. "With work, my son ... Your Masha has died!"
But Alison went in silence and offered her condolences to Rosa. I was surprised. Does the father weep when he learns that his daughter has been brutally murdered? Does he have a heart? Even an unconscious creature loses a child and gives it lightning. But on Alison's face, let's face it, I didn't see any sadness or pain in all of her actions.
Just then Rosa jumped out the door
"Damn, cruel dirty!" She cried. - Why have you come to my house? You heard, your daughter is dead, our daughter is dead!
- What can I do? - gets Alison. "Who told you to divorce?"
- Off! Shouted Rosa. "If you hadn't caught me with a strange woman, you would have been dirty!"
- Stop it! You have led my daughter! You made me jealous and jealous of everyone! In fact, you killed our daughter! Alison got into his car and disappeared.
Rosa cursed her husband.
"May God punish you!" O God, cursed your father for having betrayed me and my child!
As the night started, I relaxed and returned to my yard. Sleeping hard without any effort, I saw Rosa, who was smiling and looking at me, lifting up the spotless Masha. Suddenly, my room's window knocked on the outside. I got up and looked out the window. He knocked a little harder. I was surprised. There is no one else. Then the floor began to spontaneously crush my heart as if someone else was at home. The light is off. Not one of us, there is no light on the whole street. My profession was electric, such times people would call. I used to touch a couple of parts of the mains in the street. This time the street was closed and I was afraid to move. Still, with a flashlight, I took my tools and went out.
The network was at the beginning of the street, about two hundred yards away. When I arrived, I started browsing the net using a flashlight. I checked the wires, the transistor. While I was unsure what to do with no problems, my eyes sparkled. About fifty yards down, a heap of fire is burning. I went downstairs to extinguish the fire so that it didn't increase the size of the fire! There was a white "Jeep" next to me, and Alison was lying next to him. I didn't know what to do because I was scared. But suddenly the flames increased, and the fire was extinguished. I went into the neighborhood and woke up. Instantly a large crowd gathered on the scene of the fire. Most of the time we carried water and extinguished the fire. But without examining what I had just seen, I could not find the end of it. Then my neighbor found a car and saw that Alison was sleeping in the central hospital. I also followed them. My mind is busy wondering, "Why does Alison get into this situation?"
Doctors said that Alison had already died. It is established that the deceased died of strangulation, but no traces of his neck were found. Surprisingly, the investigators ended the case without finding any evidence of murder. We agreed to leave the deceased tomorrow afternoon.
As I came out of the cemetery, my eyes were fixed on Layka, who was speaking in a corner. I was glad to see that the dog is healthy.
"Is the dog back?" "My fat neighbor started to joke again."
"Brother, stop laughing today!" -I begged.
- Did I say anything bad? This dog turned out to be weird. It was long last night! Now, look, the owner is smiling, as if the owner were now entering the cemetery!
Looking at the dog barking at its tail, my whole body froze. The mysterious discovery of the Masha, someone knocking on my window, the light switching off, the fire and the death of Alison and the disappearance of this faithful dog at night seemed mysterious to me as to why this was happening. my body was frozen.
No matter what anyone thought, it was like looking at this dog that I found the original tip.
This frightening thought didn't bother me;
But… the vision I saw the next day made me stunned. As I was leaving the cemetery for work, I saw a woman walking towards me. I found out that it was Alison's girlfriend and he was going somewhere. A little later she disappeared. Something else surprised me. At that moment the door to the cemetery slid open, and the faithful Laki, who was smiling at the bottom of the gate, got up and began to walk along the highway as if to follow someone. I think the dog was following the woman.
There is an urban legend, about a young girl named Tammy who always wore a white button down shirt with a black and white polka dot skirt and her favorite pair of white sneakers. She died while looking for her father, since her mother had told her that he was on death row and a confused tammy believed it to be an actual place of some sort. So, one night she set out to look for him and unfortunatly fell into a deep ditch near a river, broke her left leg and starved to death. It's said that she appears almost as if out of thin air and tugs on one of your clothing items in order to get your attention before saying "Excuse me, do you know where death row is?"
If you don't answer her she will continue to pester you following you down the river bank and all the way home. If you do answer her with a random direction she will scream as loud as she can that she had already been that way and most have been known to get severe hearing damage afterwards. The correct response is too ask her "why would you need to know?" she will then start to tell you about her parents situation and when shes done bend down and ask her "well why don't you go ask your mom?" and if all goes well she should respond with "thats a great idea i'll go ask her" and run off.
It's only an urban legend so theres no reason to be scared because she doesn't exist. She doesn't exist so why am i feeling hard tugs on my jacket. I stop walking and slowly take out my head phones, only for my ears to be filled with a question that i sent shivers down my spine. "Excuse me, but do you know how to get to death row?" I slowly turn and look down at the little girl, she looked tired and sad. Tired of running, tired of asking, and like she just wanted to go home. i didn't want to lie but i also don't want to die like this which put me inbetween a rock and a hard place.
She asked me for a map to death row but I didnt know the way...