I'm pacing back and forth in my cabin, hysterical. I'm shaking, and I'm breathing in sharply, unsteadily out. This isn't going as planned, I forgot the ouija board, I forgot the candles, I forgot the oils, I forgot...
I see a shadow in my door, the knob twisting slowly back and fourth. I stand with my nails dug into each opposite arm, my eyes wide and starring into the crack of the door that keeps getting wider. I choke and try to swallow the air, which is not a good idea because I choked more, and I stared at the dead body of Caleb Olsen crawling against my wooden floor towards me. I go and get the bowl out of the sink and smash his head in, crying loudly and screaming, smashing it over and over again as if it were a large, hard, unripe watermelon. My brown eyes were huge with dark purple circles under my eyes, just repeating the same movements over and over again until I flattened his head. His brain was torn by his shattered skull, pieces of bone stabbing into it. His teeth are broken, as well as other hard structures. Dark blood was everywhere, it gushed all over my outfit, I was drenched in red. I fall to the floor with a gasp and screaming. Just screaming. Back against the wall with my mouth wide open, the blood mixing with my saliva and tears. I tasted it. It was rotten.
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Goodbye Melanie
Mystery / ThrillerThis book contains lots and lots of graphic content. Viewer discretion advised. Some things the book may contain; Gore Murder Suicide Self-harming Beatings And many more.
