By the time they found him it was already too late. He lay motionless in the ditch, his body covered in bites and scratches. His throat torn out and black blood coated his body. His head hung back, his blank eyes staring up into the endless sky above.
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Goretober 2023
HorrorYou guessed it, still can't draw so we're back for Goretober year 4. I'm gonna do my best to write A short horror scene every day for every prompt. Wish me luck!
