The world was all fine and dandy till two moons appeared. Everyone questioned it but soon ignored it when nothing was happening. I walk outside and see the two beautiful moons. I heard a howl from next door. There weren't any wolves around here so why is there howling? I look over my fence to see my neighbor howling at the moons. "Mark? What are you doing?" I ask. He looked at me and started to growl and bark aggressively at me. "What the fuck?" I muttered. He said he was feeling sick lately but damn... I walk into my house and drank some water. I've been really thirsty lately. It was weird. I went out to my front yard to see Mary. She was hopping really high. She was hopping away from James who was hissing at her. "What the fuck is going on?" I say as my voice hummed as if it was second nature. I was so confused as I decided to go to bed for the night. I fell asleep in my comfy bed to forget what I saw last night.
This morning I woke up with a start. I couldn't breathe. I felt like I needed water. I dunked my head into the bathtub and took a deep breath. I could breathe, but why did I need water? I felt like swimming... I went to my backyard and jumped into my pool, starting to swim around. I felt if I stopped moving I would die so I kept swimming. Mark came over barking again, I smelt his blood and I jumped out and attacked him, biting and swallowing all of his limbs. He tasted so good. I wanted more but I needed to breathe again so I jumped back into the pool as I wait for my two moons
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Short stories
HorrorJust a bunch of weird short stories. Read if you want. There might be triggering topics like s*icide, death, ab*se, and stuff like that. If you can't handle it, please don't read this.
