Aesthetichorror Stories

It was not a story passed from one person to another. It drifted through places that had no names, through worlds that were never meant to exist. It was born out of nothing- unseen, unknown, leaving no mark on the world. Everything you are about to read... is its journey. He was a gentle human being, soft-hearted, overflowing with love and mercy, yet his body understood nothing of mercy. He had no voice capable of expressing the storms that lived inside him. He carried no popularity, no admirers- and yet his body was known. Every gesture, every glance, left a trace that lingered long after he passed. The world had shaped him, and at the same time, something inside him was shaping the world in return. Within him lay a shadow he did not know- a hidden, lethal strength folded deep within his flesh. Each day he moved among people, unaware of how many lives had shifted because he existed, unaware of the secrets his body carried, secrets he himself had never realized he possessed.

Nicole is an eleven year old boy that innocently wants to play with his friends during the Summer, until a suspicious ice cream truck comes along...