here are just some short stories composing of the things written by the hulCAWmanian's dark side. you'll mostly find plots that seem to have a similarity to other chapters of the story. Some stories involves items that maybe classified as an anomal...
Name: Unknown. Only referred to as generic female pronouns such as "her" or "she"
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Day 1: I went to a store and bought a necklace shaped like a sub machine gun. I just felt drawn to it and had a sudden interest in the fine gun shaped pendant. It was really sold at a shockingly inexpensive offer. I never thought anything of it and just excitedly buying it. I was overjoyed at how affordable it was compared to the other jewelry I was offered, but something seemed very off. The seller was such in a rush for me to take the jewelry away. They claimed that it is stainless gold and I can just wear it wherever I go without having to remove it. Before I left the luxurious jewelry store, a specific kind of chain was chosen for me and so I offered my neck the honors of welcoming the new necklace as they set it up around my neck and did other things to the chain. Locking it in place, as they say that now nobody is ever going to be able to take it away from my neck ever again.
Day 2: nothing seemed out of the ordinary. I still had the necklace around my neck. I took a bath with it too. Since most of my wardrobe is composed of mainly plunging necklines, I can most show my necklace in public along with my skin. Not to brag or show off or anything, but this is just a personal journal that hopefully nobody finds anyways. So I can pretty much write what I do personally. Anyways back to the topic at hand, so like I said that I did all my essential daily routines and went out for a little bit of afternoon stroll around my area.
The stroll was nice, but it got a little weird. I was mostly ignored by the majority except for these few strangers who happen to have looked at me like I am some sort of danger to society. I too looked at them and we had this odd starring contest on who looks away first. I obviously blinked and immediately turned my attention elsewhere. They still kept looking at me. Creeper out by the situation, I went the opposite direction from where I came from and just turned back. I felt that I was being chased as I heard footsteps getting louder each time I got nearer my own home. I decided to take one look back and nobody was around. Just to make sure, I took one round around my area and eventually retreated back home.
Day 3: I did my usual same routine as always. I wore the same clothing and the necklace around my neck. I had thought about yesterday's events, which was scary in itself. I decided to once again venture outside only this time being a mall. The same mall I went to two days ago. I wanted to find that same store again and just look around for something else. Upon arriving at the exact spot where the shop was, I was shocked to discover that there was a recent robbery yesterday. The suspects hadn't been found yet and motivations were a mystery as to why it was robbed, as well as none of the items were stolen or taken which baffled the shop staff and police altogether. A witness report from an employee stated that the robbers were looking for a specific item in the store, but wouldn't specify which one. I mean they couldn't be looking for something as cheap as my necklace right?
Another woman stood by me and started talking to me about the supposed armed robbery, which was a mission failure. She then walked away. I didn't even took notice of her until I turned my head to my side as she was already walking away. I also took my leave eventually towards the opposite direction. Eventually I just decided to head home and rest for the day.
Day 4: just another ordinary day, but I did noticed some activity from my neighborhood. There seem to have been more people outside. I had wondered what was going on, so I knew that I had to see for myself. I hesitated to go out for awhile and just starred through my window instead. I had to observe the group of people outside. They seem to be knocking on my neighbors' doors asking specific questions about something. Eventually they came to my door and knocked. I hesitated to answer pretending that nobody is in my home. They knocked again and left for awhile to ask the other neighbors and then eventually came back to my door to knock again even louder in a more aggressively demanding tone. I had to open eventually and upon opening the door, they looked might at me from my face down to my throat and chest and stopped their eyes there. From that moment, I knew something was up.
Me: can I help you? Sorry if I took so long. Them: *looks at me from down my feet up to my face then down to my neck and chest. Me: is there anything I can do for you gentlemen? Them: yes, I believe we have found something that belongs to us. Me: you meant this necklace? Why? It's just another piece of cheap imitation metal. What's so valuable about my pendant? Them: you also need to come with us. Me: why should I come with you? Actually you know what, I will come with you. This is obviously you guys trying to kidnap me, so I will come with you on one condition. Allow me to pack a few things. Them: very well milady, I am amazed that you saw through our motive and still would cooperate. Are you that bored milady? Why decide to come with us willingly? Me: would you want me to struggle and make your jobs harder? No right? And if it comes to the point that I am to be killed, at least let me die in the clothes I rather wear. Them: we have never met such a lady with a taste for morbidity as to even joke about your own demise, but I'm sure it will never come to that. Me: well? Im all packed. Are we ready to go? Them: before we leave... Guards! Check her luggage. Just to make sure there's no loose ends that will make things difficult. Me: afraid that I will escape now are we? Don't worry. I just brought clothes all being the same type as what I am currently wearing. Them: very well then! Let us depart.
