Dark Short Stories

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   I love to play with her, she usually visits me everyday. She always leaks from her eyes when she sees me! We played today.

    As I parted the warm fleshy substance, I felt a great relief flood into me. My body got covered in thick, slimy red goo. I got pushed deeper into the warm fleshy area. A drop of something landed on top of my slippery, silver body, I looked up. The thing holding me, it was leaking from the eyes! Oh how pretty it looked. I must be bringing it great joy! In a moment of my thought, I thought I felt a slight... sadness? No it couldn't be... she's happy.

       I listen to her wisper softly to herself, "Is your joke still funny," she paused "are you happy now?"

       "Yes," I replied, but slipping deeper into her flesh, "I'm very happy, I'm helping you feel better." She leaked more.

      After a century of leaking from her eyes, and me sliding up, down and across her hips and arms, she set me down. Standing up she, staggerd, and left me alone. She's covered in the red sticky goo. I guess I'll wait until she wants to play again.