Wrapped In Me
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….The light flickers violently above them before the glass explodes, sending shards across the room as everything is engulfed in a sea of darkness, followed by many minuets of silence. “I-I-Is everyone o-o-okay?” Stevie eventually stammers through trembling lips. “What do YOU define as OKAY?” a displaced voice queries softly. “W-W-WHO SAID T-T-THAT?” he cries…
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…The tears cascade down his cheeks while he screws his face up in anger, tightly clenching his teeth together. “Purity is a blessing, not a curse! It rewards you, as you bless it. Nothing is for naught!” he spits. “That doesn’t justify what you did to Susie and the others, they didn’t deserve that!” “THE…
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…Darrius stands to his feet and grips the knife tightly in his bloody hand and lets out a phlegmy grunt before turning his one good eye onto Sybil. “HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO KILL YOU, TO MAKE SYRE YOU STAY DEAD!” she screams terrified. “Y-Y-You can’t k-k-kill something t-that was never alive,” he…
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“You don’t seem to understand the simplicity of the device, so give me a few careless moments and I’ll search my mind for words you’ll easily understand.” Harley says with a quivering smile coating the outside curls of his lips. “The apparatus is attached to a mirror system set up to not only reflect what…
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…The daylight peeks through the trees and into Jameson’s tired eyes, forcing him to pull away, and disappear into the darkness beyond the trees, while Cynthia clutches her throat in a desperate bid to stop the warm thick red liquid from escaping her body. “C-C-Coward,” she hisses as her eyes roll up into the back…
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“It’s not like that,” he says as he throws himself onto the table that sits before him. Spit sprays from his mouth and showers her face, but she doesn’t register the spit hitting her, she only continues to smile. “You have forfeited all and any ability to make alterations, and or claims now that twenty-four…
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5 Minute Horror Story – Walt Changed A Few Details – First Short Story From A Twisted Halloween 2017
“I don’t get it,” he says looking up from the tablet confused. She laughs, rolling her eyes and pouting her lips, mocking him. “You of all people would have to be the one who says that,” she sighs, the smile dropping from her face. “Tell me Shakespeare, what don’t you get?” He smiles nervously, “W-Well…
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…“A catastrophic downfall of immeasurable proportions,” he says with a wry smile painted below his overly manicured mustache. “That’s how the history books will refer to this moment in your storied narration. Many an opinion will be had, with some saying you forced the hand of the underworld to strike back, while others will be…
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…“I was promised sights, not pointless explanations that serve little point.” “Pointless and of little point are the same thing.” Sebastian scoffs with lamented amusement. “I DON’T CARE!” he bellows like a volcano erupting. “I AM SICK OF WORDS! SHOW ME THE WONDERS PROMISED, OR I’LL CARVE MY NAME IN YOUR HEART AFTER I TEAR…










