As time passed, these lights became shadows. The unknown. They were different. The shadows slowly vanished leaving me with my only final light, a blade. I can picture it piercing my vein. But not now. Not yet. That is soon, and currently I'm sitting in a dawn of sun. Until the time goes, I have to deal with the pain, deal with the grief. Deal with the agony. But not now. Not yet..
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Short horror stories
KorkuJust a compilation of all my short horror stories. Please keep in mind that all stories have different characters and plots.
