I'm running.
I can hear your heavy breathing and your steps against the wet ground.
The streets is empty and dark.
Somehow you manage to take all the wrong turns.
Echos from your screams mixing with the wind filling the night.
There's an alley ahead. I speed my pace making you enter it.
Now, trapped between me and the wall, I can finally see the fear in your eyes.
The light in them will soon fade away. The secrets of this hideous night carried with the shadows.
Your attention was caught by my knife.
The only thing shining brighter than the stars.
My veins are burning with adrenaline.
Don't bother calling for help. No one will hear you.
Profanities leaving your mouth, telling me to go to hell.
Oh darling, where do you think I came from.
I finally let you blood stain the floor.
The rain quickly washes all away.
Walking back home with my only witness.
The moon.
Someone calls me taking me away from my memories of last night.
- Miss, we are ready to start.
- Thank you, please proceed.
- Everyone stand up, the judge will start the trial now.
Being te person the police hands the evidences helps a lot.
And also makes a good alibi.
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Short scary stories
HorrorIn this book I'm going to write short horror stories about different topics. I'll put a notice at the beginning, if there's a more sensitive topic. I don't accept copies or adaptations. Have fun reading, see you on the other side.
