I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed.
Get along with the voices inside of my head.
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I can hear them again, screaming in my head telling and yelling at me that I should kill.
"HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAHAH" I laughed as louder as I can, all of the passengers of this bus look at me like I am losing my sanity, hell yeah indeed.
"Do you guys know what's most terrifying things that might happen while we're here. " I said then stand on my seat.
No one answered me so I frowned.
" Answer me" I said then started to cry out loud.
" HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH, okay let me just tell you. " I said then get my knife.
I hysterically cut my pulse as I hear them again screaming inside my head.
"Kill yourself!"
"Do it!"
"Don't take it slowly!"
and then I slit my own throat.
I'm not afraid of demons
and monsters under my bed;
I am honestly more terrified
of the ones inside my head.
BINABASA MO ANG
Compilation Of Short Stories
RandomEvery story has its own insanity, Every letter has its own madness, Careful for it might happen, My pen will bleed to write your destiny.
