Autocannibalism Stories

My name is Sasha. I'm 23 and I'm eating myself to death.

KyoKao week, day 2: Horror/Mystery. It was no secret that Kyoya was sick. His thin frame attested it, so pale and tired, and what ghoul is those things if not sick or in...

The feeling at the pit of Flint's stomach began to rise again as he bit his lip slightly. "Not again." Photo not mine, credit to original owner.