Short Stories

I Lied

I lied. I was with the guy when he murdered the girl. I saw him stab her again and again and again. I saw her blood splatter on the walls. I saw her skin rip as he suck the blade in her. I heard her screaming for help but i just sat there in shook as he killed her slowly. I was with him when he killed that innocent girl. I watched he die slowly. I saw her chest slowly stop moving. She was dead. That's when I realized that it was only a nightmare. I didn't see no guy kill a girl. It was just a dream, no a nightmare. Non of it was true. Or was it.

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I've posted this in another book but I wanted it in this one too