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marr

In Harlow, 2014, there lived a girl. This girl's name was Mary.
Mary was a silent girl, who seemingly had depression.
Mary always wore grey clothes, no matter what, and she hardly spoke to anyone.
I knew her in my primary, I would talk to her loads and she would listen and wouldn't speak a word of it to any classmates.
One fateful day, I decided to invite her to my home.
I regret it.

At the time, I was into video games, so I asked if she wanted to play.
We played all day together, and it felt like I was having the time of my life... Even though.. Most of the time...We weren't actually doing anything... Almost as if something, Or someone, was manipulating my brain. She seemed like the best girl in the world.
My mumma asked me if we wanted a sleep over. That's the first I'd ever seen Mary smile, but... it seemed like a cruel smile.

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Later that night I was awoken by a strange moaning downstairs. Bravely, I ventured forth to find out what was happening, I didn't notice at the time that Mary was gone.

It seemed loudest at the kitchen, but as soon as I entered the moan changed- instead of "muarrrrrrrrrr..." As it was before, it called my name.."Caaatttttt..."
I wanted to run, or scream, or anything, but I was frozen in place.
I couldn't see anywhere in our delicate kitchen anything out of the ordinary, but I was too scared to turn around.
Suddenly, I heard dripping, and an ocean of red flooded the kitchen floor with one drop of the crimson liquid. It had hardened around my feet, and I had the gall to look up.

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There the creature dangled, with its paper white eyes, nerves entering and filling the eyes with blood, making it cry the fluids. Hanging from the inside edges of the emotionless eyes, were a few bloody veins and arteries, some reaching down to the floor, some suspended in mid-air.

The clustershuck's mouth was open, but not in a natural way.
It was as if the bottom jaw had broken, but the mouth-hole was a perfect rectangle shape. Inside the mouth was pure nothing.

The creature's grey, mangled body was almost impossible to make out. It was twisted and filled with small holes, and the gross holes were filled with small worms and some white eggs were pouring out.

The front of the creature's body was sliced open, with numerous rotting human organs hanging out and bleeding.

The legs were in an uncomfortable looking position, with the knobbly knees pointing down at the floor, the feet facing away from me.

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Suddenly, the creature lowered itself pretty quickly and grabbed me with it's mangled and broken arms, some with bone poking out.

It opened it's mouth wide, dark as a black hole.

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I'm safe from marr
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Marr will nor harm me
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I don't care for marr
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Marr will not kill me
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Repost this unless you want a mangled corpse on your ceiling.

Oo, do you see dat preddu star? Poke it...