one time when i was seven, there was this old house i used to visit. it was long abandoned and left to rot. as i got close to it however it changed into a real house and the man and woman would greet me kindly. they would give me dinner then escort me to the end of the drive way before disappearing with the rest of the house. one day the man offered me a place in the family and me being the child i was i agreed. now take in mind that this man wasn't one who did stuff without something in return so of course there was a catch.
"your soul..." he said with his smoked down voice, scratchy from all the cigars he goes through in a day.
"i want your soul." he repeated by this time i'm scared as hell and slowly backing away from the man. his face morphed into that of a shadow monster. his teeth turned into long jagged saws and his eyes glowed with the flames of hell. now these flames seemed to suck all heat from anything around them where as real flames produce heat. i felt my soul being torn from me like a band-aid being ripped off one hair at a time.
only i could feel it, feel it being ripped from my being one by one. this monster i've trusted my soul with, will be the one to consume it. i can feel it as if my limbs are being pulled apart one by one. i can't take it yet this has repeated for years, i will wake up over and over again but repeat y same fate over and over i just want it to end...
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