His eyes were full of pain. The knife digging through his stomach. His lover stared into his eyes with fear and despair. He feel to the ground the man responsible of the crime fleeing the scene. He could hear her begging hom to stay with her, as the icy fingers of death gripped him he felt no fear. She was safe and after all why fear death. We all face it one day anyway. Words of love no longer whispered in his ear but the drowning silence instead. I presume death is a cold place but not lonely as you are not the only one.
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RandomThese are random horror scenes I have come up with. I have created them on my own. Please try it out would love feed back.
