I always came here for advice since I was a little girl, my Mama always gives good advice to me but not this time. "Mama I need you to stop" I tell her but she doesn't answer so I continue on. "Seriously I need you to stop, I need to sleep sometime. " Why isn't she answering me? "I need you to stop, people are starting to get curious." I start to raise my voice in anger, I need some answers. "Mama answer me please I know you did it, and now I need you to stop before I get in trouble!" I yell at my cold, dead mother laying in my arms. "I didn't kill my baby you did and you need to stop it damn it before I get blamed." I got up and walked away from the dug up hole my mothers corps lays in not bother to cover it back up.
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Unsettling Short Stories
HorrorI try to write random short stories, I love to do it. All these short stories are mine. May contain gore.
