Evil Lives Inside (boyxboy)
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  • Reads 3,424
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  • Parts 20
  • Time 5h 4m
Ongoing, First published Oct 15, 2015
A collection of short boyxboy stories I wrote  involving male pregnancy, scary tales with twists and turns coming from my weird imagination. 

Evil Lives Inside
"Well the story goes...At the tender age of six he began wandering out into the woods near by and dissecting small animals to see what was inside. He craved the sight of blood, the taste of it. The older he became the more he dreamt of committing the perfect crime by painting the walls red covered in blood. Torture and harm towards everyone who belittled him into nothing or even looked at him as if he was a freak of nature...."

Sick Twisted Love
He causes my nightmares. He gives them to me and never makes them go away. He brought me into his world full of despair and pain. I can't leave. I can never leave because he won't let me. He says he went through a lot of planning, waiting for the perfect person to come along. He didn't pick me at random walking home on a dark school night by myself.
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