"Yard Sale --> 317th OwlsBerry Rd" I read on the sign. Im really bored so why not? I arrive and I see some cool stuff: Computer Games, Xbox, and some other things. Oh a knife, I love knives. Oww I felt a pain through my whole body. Whatever. Hmm The Monstrosity the knifes case read. "Hey how much for the knife?" I called to the owners. "$13 but be careful not to touch the knife, its cursed." "Bullshit" I mumbled. I gave them the $13 and left to my house. "Be careful not to touch it its cursed" Mocking the lady. I got home and went to my room. I live with my mom but she doesnt really care about me and my German Sheperd, Shredder, which i named after the villain in TMNT. Dont judge I got him when I was a kid and I loved that tv show. I went to open my new knife. "Oh my god its beautiful" I whispered. I grabbed the knife and I felt my eyes ache, m-my clothes are black. I looked in the mirror and saw my eyes are dark red. Ho-how can this happen? A-a mask is in the hood. I put the mask on. Oh my god im faster. I kept running through the hallways like a little kid on Christmas. Shredder ran with me. I went to my room to look at myself in the mirror. Weird the clothes are stuck to me the mask wont come off. My vision its like i could see the blood flowing through their skin. I could hear my dogs and moms hearts beating. My hearing and vision are better. I go down stairs to see my mom. I see her blood and her veins and heart. I could hear her heart beating. "Hey sweetie, are you hungry? Because i am to make me a sandwich." I looked at her confused. "Cant you see my mask or clothes?" I asked confused. "Yea nice mask, now make me a sandwich." I felt anger in me like i wanted blood. To kill. "Hey mom guess what." "What?" I stabbed her through the chest. I continued to stab and stab. I didnt hear her heart anymore. Shes dead. I cant believe that i did that. I looked in the mirror surprised but i was laughing and smiling. I must hide the body. I dropped the knife on my bed and everything went away. My mask, clothes, my good hearing, seeing blood and hearts and more all went away. I grabbed the knife again and it all came back. What? How? I love the feeling so much. What if I put it in my pocket? I put the knife in my pocket and everything stayed. Cool I love this. I went and hid the body in the basement. I grabbed a shovel. Weird this is usually heavy for me. Am i stronger? I put the knife in my jackets pocket. Everything stayed. I was stronger, faster, better hearing and vision, and i can easily hide the knife. I dug up a grave for my mom and pushed her in. Finally that took forever. Now to find my dad.
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The Black Blade
HorrorA 16 year old boy, Barry Neo, finds a knife at a yard sale but its no ordinary knife when he first saw it he felt his whole body ache like he changed inside. Barry is a knife collector so he bought it for $13 the people selling it said not to touch...
