Joey Small
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Blood. Blood everywhere. There's blood in my veins, to give me oxygen so I stay alive. There's blood on the walls. The blood of my parents. Why? Why would someone take them from me? As long as there's blood in my veins I will live to seek vengeance on the one who ruined my life. I've been trapped. Lost. Finding where I belong. I knew where I belonged. My salvation has been destroyed. Tears. Tears streaming down my face. The monster under my bed has finally gotten me
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The Monster: I am the darkness that stalks you, the whisper you hear in the dead of night, the monster that hides beneath your bed. You've always belonged to me. You can run, but I live for the chase. You can beg me to leave, but I know you crave the terror. The Haunted: I feel him-death-lurking at every corner. I'm trapped in his world. I don't recognize myself anymore, with him always by my side, whispering, watching, waiting for me to fall into his shadows. And I can't escape him. Not when I crave him. Unedited♡

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