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Grace's Third Eye
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Continúa, Has publicado dic 26, 2014
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"Earth to Grace, we don't have time for this remember? You already won the staring competition let's go."

As soon as we walked in all of our jaws dropped to the floor. 

Each and every single employee, dead. Old, young even middle aged dead. Blood splattered against the wall, guts and I think it' s intestine's littered the floors. Most people lost arms, legs some even heads. Their corpses was a bloody mess all over the offices. Some on desks others on computers. Each of the eyes, for whoever still had them, blank staring back at me with no expression. All around this building was just pure red, brown and blue. The stench was disgusting and smell liked rotting corpses. Fitting as they were all around us.

"At least we don't have to worry about being caught.." I chuckled darkly, trying to make the best of this situation.

"Guys in here." Jace points to one of the cut open stomach of dead employees.

"Not it." Becca muttered trying to hold down her vomit.

"I'll do it, just step back in case." I warned them right before i plunged my hand into soft, warm stomach of the employee. 
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This book might be a bit darker, for those who cannot handle it please try and bear it!
-Pranles
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