I was doing my normal running laps, as the sun was setting above my head. The orange, red, and pink colours trapped the moon in its marvelous rainbow that rained over all the world.
I was running towards my neighbors backyard, where there laid a bed full of grass and weeds. Normal for the grey skies and rainy days.
As I was nearing the yard gates, I could see a brown figure laying in the grass.
When I was face to face with what laid in the grass I couldn't help, but to stare at the gruesome portrait.
The crimson red sprawled all around the cold yet dead body. Of course half of me wanted to scream . but a third of that scream wanted to know who and what would do such events to an harmful being.
My hand was slowly reaching for the body that lay 2ft below me, I was so curious..every nerve in my body so desperately wanted to touch the being who's lungs could no longer breathe air..who's heart that can't pump any blood out and into it.
My hand was slowly reaching for "its" face..the icy feeling in the skin was fairly untouchable.. The top of his forehead where my hands roamed freely across was now covered in the rose colour of his cold blood.
So fixated on the body I did yet to not know Mrs. Groghs was staring at me and the body. Confused at what she should be more afraid of. The body that lay dead in her backyard, or the person standing over top the body.
I saw her eyes flickering at me then the body and every now and then she'd stare at my bloody right hand.. Do not tell me she'd think I'd ever be capable of killing someone? That is absurd.. the thought is preposterous ....
"Mrs" I began to speak she rudely cut me off with a ear piercing scream. She screamed her lungs out I had to cover my ears from the loud impact..this could blow out my ear drums.
Her husband Mr. Groghs came running from his back door in his pajama pants and t-shirt coming to his wife aid.
The worst a person would ever want to see is a bubble man running out of his house with hairy armpits, a sweaty back and a hairy,yet nasty navel sticking out of the bottom if his t-shirt.
The man can barely get a real job..all he ever does is sit around in that house all day and wait for Mrs. Groghs to return home to cook dinner.
If you'd want to know how I know so much talk to the people who left me to live with them for 4 days. It was truly a nightmare.
All that could be remembered of what happened those days never left my wandering mind.
He ran to his wife asking why'd she scream so loud in the middle of his golf game. He mentioned something about Jeff maggert scoring three more points less than Tiger woods.
His wife shakily pointed her finger towards me and the "dead" man on the ground.
Once realizing what his wife was so terrified about he too almost screamed
The shocked and terrified expression never leaving there faces Mr. Groghs ran back through his back door and into "that" house.
Mrs. Groghs immediately dropped down to her knees and started crying. What is she crying for?
" How could you do this to a human being ?" My eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Is she accusing me of this!
" I did not do this to anyo"
" SHUT UP... you are an monster get off of my property you "ANIMAL".."
How dare she I didn't touch a single hairs on him..to be frank I don't know who he is.
" GET OFF OF MY PROPERTY..THE POLICE ARE ON THERE WAY!"
I was getting really angry at how she kept yelling at me so I stomped my way out of her god forsaken backyard.
Not really thinking about that cold body that laid motionless in front of her moments ago.
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