The gravestones stood silent, row upon row like long forgotten soldiers. *Crack* before he could comprehend his own life it ended *glass shatters*, piercing the forgotten man. A life not so worth living. *blood trickles down flowing like a river of darkness full of regrets and solemn thoughts*. A man robbed of life but maybe not so robbed as he just thieved away others, so blissfully enjoying the wonders of this cruel place we all so call home. "We join today to say goodbye to Hendrick H Halling. As you know most stories don't always have a happy ending especially for Mr. Halling. As I say checkmate I win he loses. Farewell Hendrick
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My One Horror
HorrorThis will be a collection of all of my short horror stories that I like to write ✨Currently in the process of editing stories
