Riman Stories

Urgencia autentica por ordenar las palabras para ser real.

'You know.....i feel like you keep me sane..away from the dark trenches my body possesses" she giggles at my reply since these conversations were normal to her...but then the urge..it came back ....it wanted her...the voices it seeked her...they want me to kill...not just anyone..but her. they took control of me.... In an instant second I grabbed her by the arm squeezing it violently and pulled her within my chest, my knife held to her throat. i fought back the urge but it knew ways of concuring me. In manage to fight with myself i accidentally cut her cheek. the soft skin i once knew,dripped trickles of blood. I wanted a taste just a small taste............. But then the world was only just the two of us once again when I heard her sniffling to be let go....

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