I took my scythe and slice open the dead girls legs, arms and body before slipping on my rubber gloves. "Oh, don't cry, beautiful." I comfort her as a pool of blood wraps around her body like a snake. "It will all be over soon." Her insides were finally exposed.
I began at her feet and make my way upwards. I take all of the muscles and bones and tissue and all sorts and place it in a bin. "It's ok." I tell her again, as thick black blood oozes from her almost empty legs. A few more muscles and they'll be empty. Before long, her legs are nothing but skin.
Next, her arms. They are easier; from my experience, anyway. Once the bones are out, I use my trowel to dig out the muscles and other extra unimportant things from the arms. After a short while, I'm onto her torso..
Luckily, the girl was not obese which always makes the job easier. I tear out the ribcage which came out really simply with the heart and lungs inside. I move lower and rip out the stomach and liver. The girl was nothing; she was a head with a lifeless, empty body."We're not over yet," I tell my girl as I exit the room, "We're only just getting started..."
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The Switch
HorrorOne body; for another... I like teenage girls; dead ones... I also like dolls... I also like to murder... When you hear something strange in your local graveyard, make sure you lock your windows and doors... After all, you wouldn't want to be Switch...
