*Credit to CaptXawesome on Reddit*
I remember the way her hair was sitting so perfectly on her shoulders, as if to defy gravity
I remember the way her eyes glimmered with the beauty of a setting sun,
I remember the way her smile seemed to glow through the darkness and penetrate deep into my soul.
I remember not being able to look away from my phone for fear that if I looked away she would disappear forever.
I remember when we first met after I convinced her that not all the people you meet on dating websites are creeps.
I wish her eyes would stay as beautiful as they once were; even after I betrayed that trust and cut open her chest.
Why is it that you can never capture the beauty of the living after it's been mounted and stuffed?
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Spookyness
Short StoryA book about anything creepy or scary(but mainly scary stories). Here we won't be having any of that typical crap. Stories in here will be completely original. Anything from stories to cults to possessed dolls. If you find something you deem Spooky...
