I've tried. All my life. I shut it out for years. I learned to control it. But now it's free. I can't hold back... but maybe I don't want to. I'm done controlling the beast inside. I'm gonna let him run free. Goodbye innocent me. Goodbye caring little, Cody.
He felt the warm liquid flow through his fingers. He smiled to himself. He dropped the knife and let the blood pour. Murder was always said to be a bad thing. But why did it feel so freeing and enjoyable. He loved the chase. He loved the release. He loved their screams. He was free to do whatever he wanted. He had all of the control. The Beast was free.
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Fear Runs Deep
HorrorThis is a collection of short horror stories. Some might be a series while others will just be one story. I can tell you some characters will reappear in the future stories and be prepared for some real life scares too. TW: some of these stories wil...
