Him and other stories

Happy family

I laugh insanely as I repeatedly stab the stranger. I had lured him into the alley by calling out for help but had gagged him and slit his throat. he was a friend for my love who was getting lonely. I drag his body over to the my love who lays there by the bin a smile plastered on his face. I gently kiss my love spitting out the maggots and rotting skin that fall into my mouth. He doesn't say anything and neither do I expect him to so I go and play with the children who are playing with the dog. rats crawl over there decaying bodies stealing pieces of flesh and sometimes a finger or two, the dog sits there gently licking the face or what's left of the face of my daughter. we are a happy family and they will never find us.