Cannibal

The story (Idk how to title)

Idk if this story is really good, criticism is allowed

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I woke up to a really loud noise downstairs, almost like screaming? I turned over to ask my husband what is going on but as soon as I turned over he wasn't there. I just thought nothing of it maybe he was watching horror movies. At 9 am I woke up to my alarm, got out of bed and walked downstairs my husband was on the couch and looked really tired like he ran a marathon or something, I said goodmoring to him and went to the kitchen to make some coffee. As soon as I entered the kitchen I smelt a kind of meaty smell but it was kind of rotten. I thought about asking my husband but he does hunting alot, maybe the meat went bad. After I made coffee I sat down on the couch with my husband and turned on the news. A couple seconds into the news I got up for a snack, and as I was in the kitchen I heard " There is a man on the loose killing women and eating them" Oh my that's terrible I hope he gets caught soon, I thought to myself not expecting to be the next victim of my husband.

Might write more horror stories in future if people like this one

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