May friend ako no'n before na seen lang nang seen sa GC until one night may nag PM sa kanya, an unknown person.
Since she doesn't know who that person was, she just opened the chat head, then dragged it onto the lower centre of the screen. Little did she know that it was the last thing she did, wanna know why?
The person that chatted her was a stalker. He was already in the closet of the room, the stalker sent a photo of my friend half naked and said "I like the view here from your closet, turn around or else..."
Since my friend didn't turn, the stalker slowly opened the door, tiptoed towards her, little by little the stalker was reaching the bed until, he silently covered my friends mouth and started stabbing— dark red fluid started to flow stab by stab on the bed sheet and covered them both 'till they painted themselves red. After that, the stalker ripped off the rest of the clothing and started molesting the corpse of my friend.
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Stories of the Untold
PoetryThoughts that are left unspoken and to be forgotten. //Mga saloobin na hindi nailalabas para hayaan nalang na makalimutan Will be a compilation of poems and/or prose in Filipino or in English (English yung description pati yung title kasi sanay ako...
