I yell, they pretend they don't hear me. They are right infront of me. Please, help me. The people i killed are standing right infront of me. I'm sorry! But they don't care. I freaking almost killed myself after killing them. The worst part is I'm not the one who killed them. The thing you call you're subconscious did. It took over and i couldn't do anything other than watch my body move and brutally disfigure them into lumps of chopped meat, when it was over i collapsed. When i woke up i was in a cell and later death sentenced to the gas chamber, to suffer at least a small amount of what they went through. The big man, not god..... something else, has finally made up his mind. Now all i feel is burning ,so much burning.
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Short horror stories
Short StoryThis is currently done unless i decide to do more in the future, it's kinda boring for me now and i just don't have a drive for horror like the scrub 13 year old i once was. so enjoy this. About this Story, id say its crap, there are a few good ones...