The blonde haired girl stood on a short rusty stool in the middle of the dark black room, her eyes and mouth sewn shut. The rope around her neck covered in nails. "Suffer, is what you must do. This shall repay all of our sins." Says a deep voice, circling her like a piece of art on display. "In Jesus Christ's name we pray, amen." The moment the last syllable leaves the man's mouth he kicks the stool out from under her, the nails digging into her neck, causing blood to immediately run down her neck, the sound of choking and groaning can be heard as her body shakes and contorts uncontrollably.
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Short Horror Stories
HorrorI love horror and I love writing, so here are some horror stories I write in the middle of the night! :)
