The protagonist directs a squad of rescuers who persist in executing their obligations, notwithstanding the circumstance that one particular event prompts them to doubt their mental stability.  [Alternative Title] Encountered Death And Now It's Hunting Me [Note] The only platforms that the author officially posted this story, specifically this edited version, are r/NoSleep (Reddit), Mousai (FB Page), and Dreame. [Note] One Shot (supposedly), Fiction.

An assortment of thought-out scribblings that vary widely, from diary notes to missives to subtle narrative and many more. All of the author's pieces are nothing more than musings and marvels, it does not intend to offend or wrong anyone or anything.

Wouldn't it be amazing to have a pal by your side? Someone who is always willing to lend a hand when you need it, is supportive, caring, and can be counted on in a pinch. A person who would go above and beyond to ensure that you are happy. Even if it necessitates engaging in an unlawful conduct.  Eloise Caddel, an oddity and a deadbeat, is routinely pursued as the prey of a clique of teenagers at her school who have nothing better to do with their spare time. Despite being an erudite and one of their school's outstanding learners, she is barely able to overcome the hell hole she is presently imprisoned in.   Although deeply saddened by the fact that her parents were working overseas and left her to be often isolated, she had no inclination to improve her situation. Valerie Barlowe, her childhood best friend who moved when they were small and then transferred to her institution years later, was the only one who could help her get through the difficulties. And when their aged connection was rekindled, Eloise's concerns gradually faded away. Only that the disappearance is a mystery. For the disappearances weren't the problem in and of themselves, but rather the origins behind them. A/N: Cliché as it may seem, please give the story a go. It is currently being written, revised, and proofread. So do expect very late updates. I would also like to apologize in advance that although I may have made some "making sures", the work may still include flaws and the like. No part of this story is allowed or permitted to any type of reproduction, reposting, and the like, without the consent and/or knowledge of the author. The only platforms that will have a copy of this story is my official FB Page 'Argent Bisous', Inkitt Acc. with the same username, Reddit Acc. 'ArtsyArgent', and perhaps my Twitter (Argent_Bisous) and Tumblr (artsyargentblogs) as well.

The piece to be read is a reimagined representation of Rapunzel that has been altered into a darkened fairytale work of fiction. An authorized submission to the Writer's Block Wricon and Author's on Eight Writing Competition as a one-shot narrative centered on plain imagination and merely pictured.