She was once beautiful, or so it is believed. Now is known simply as insanity. She had a happy life, everything infront of her, but some angry feeling grew in her with no explanation. She lurks in all of us, mangling our deepest thoughts. She has no face. Only a mind that we're forced to share with her, some can handle her, most cant. In every face of a new born child she lurks and waits to get out. She even lurks in you.
YOU ARE READING
Can you handle this?
Paranormal“No tears please. It's a waste of good suffering.” —Doug Bradley (Pinhead), Hellraiser (1987) *I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE* I hope you enjoy reading these beautifully horrific stories. Thanks for reading. Don't forget to smile.
