Yea. More gorey stuff. This one has implied mental issues of the crazy and psychotic kind.
And he was just standing there. In the middle of it all. The pool of crimson blood, the shattered fragments of bones, the various body parts, the discarded weapons. And he was just standing there. With a grin on his face. A creepy, blood driven grin. Then he turned at stared at you. Right at you. His black eyes reflected the lifelessness of the dead bodies and their shared blood.
And all was quiet.
I love gore. Gore art, gore writing, all of it. I think its because I am addicted to watching murder mystery, reading murder mystery books, and watching NCIS-
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A Tangled Mess! --Short Story and Drabble Collection
RandomThis is my first time writing here so... hi. Each short is under a category label. If you don't like angst, don't read under that label (and I do, like, hardcore angst sometimes). If you don't want any crack shit, don't read the Incorrect Quotes or...
