mona_doa
I hid behind the couch, my hand glued over my mouth. There was a man standing in the middle of my living room, his eyes and mouth sewed shut with barbed wires. He swayed back and forth as if he was deciding which direction to move. On the other side of the room my phone rang, and immediately the man looked over and ripped his own mouth open, spider like arms growing out and shattering my phone when it stabbed it...