Seconds turned to minutes, minutes turn to hours and hours turn to days. Another day consealed in the basement not even bothering to do anything it was pointless. The task he was supposed to do seemed impossible until his imagination found a solution. While a strangers lifeless body laid on his cool, grey floor, it's been there for days, he imagined him slowly deteriorating into many things like bees or it floating like defying gravity or setting ablaze but not burn the litmits were endless. He picked himself up off of the bed dragging himself towards the lifeless, odorous body that laued before him. On several shelves were several hearts contained in jars like pickles. Not knowing what to do he cautiously unscrewed the lid of the container and dug his hand into the fish oil like substance to retrieve the organ inside. Carefully pulling the heart out he was amazed as it started beating at his touch.
A door flung open bringing him out of his trance and made him drop the contents on the floor smashing, the substance contained in it gushed away from its source and enlarged on the floor. The dark figure trudged down the creeky staircase and swiftly moved towards him. Still woth the heart at hand he wiped around and tried running for his bed without the stranger seeing the freak hold a still beating hand. However that was unachievable due to it standing infront of his rather small, single bed. Knowing his over the figure gasped at the sight of him holding a beating heart that was unbeatable before. The gasp soon turned into a squeal of joy like he had won a prize at the fair. The 10 year old boy before him cowered back as the figure maniacally laughed stomping his foot on the ground. After a few seconds he threw the boy onto the bed and told him not to move unless he was to end up homeless. Homeless is better than here he stated in his mind. The figure quickly turned towards him and grabbed him by the neck. "Did you really just say being homeless is better than here you stupid boy how ungrateful of you, you freak least we can get money thanks to you, you freak!" The voice was a woman's high pitched and echoed through the basement. The word lingered in his mimd freak. FREAK!!!
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Fiksi PenggemarIdk just gonna wing it for what i feel like that day If you don't like or owt just say and i will add stuff in that's more your type might need inspiration from anyone so feel free to leave comments