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"Didn't he die yesterday?" Someone asked, curious after hearing a shriek. They were never heard from again.
"Didn't he die yesterday?" Someone asked, curious after hearing a shriek. They were never heard from again.
i took a bite out of the meat and ate it happily. i never thought dad would taste this good…
I always knew my friends were too still and quiet. It was when they started falling apart I finally realized what was wrong.
Dinner’s on the table but mom doesn’t eat.
Maybe it’s because of the smell, but I’m beginning to think it’s coming from her.
Last night, people laughed at me and told me they loved my costume.
No one is laughing today, and I can hear sirens.
My dog whines at the front door, wanting in.
I plug my ears tighter and shut my eyes, because I buried my dog last week.
I’m choking on blood.
It’s not mine.
Apparently nobody’s been able to sleep because of the tapping coming from outside. It’s odd because we’re in a submarine.
Today, two more girls went missing. I can hear them yelling from inside my basement…
Please, stop crying, sis… You're supposed to be dead, for fuck's sake!
Sometimes people will ask me what happens after death, I don't tell them but I know. It starts with the body slowly decaying.
I washed the bedding after my husband died.
In the morning, the sheets next to me were rumpled and smelled like him.
I was always fine with eating roadkill. Until my sister's ball rolled to the middle of the road.
AHEEEHEE sorry for lateness lol
The turkey's are in the graveyard, and they're looking hungry. You should run.
I sat there listening to the sounds of screaming on the roller coaster. Funny, the ride hasn't started and im the only one on the ride.
I gave him a warm, encouraging smile. He smiled back while plunging the knife into my abdomen.
She sat there in my arms crying while i was smiling. The knife and my hands are really bloody, lemme go wash that off.
Come on over here, buddy. Being a sleep paralysis demon gets pretty lonely sometimes.
I hid under my covers as the door creaked open. Who knew nightmares could come true.
My dog keeps scratching at the door, wanting to be let in. I cover my ears and sob, knowing that he died a year ago.
She came toward me. Shes been dead since I was one, where did she come from??
She grabbed onto my leg, pleading to me. Then, she began dragging me into the endless void under the bed…
My dog keeps scratching at the door, wanting to be let in. I cover my ears and sob, knowing that he died a year ago.
LMAO how did we do like the same thing
My dog keeps scratching at the door, wanting to be let in. I cover my ears and sob, knowing that he died a year ago.
LMAO how did we do like the same thing
Oh crap, I didn't even notice that we did the same thing. I don't have a clue how that happened-
My dog keeps scratching at the door, wanting to be let in. I cover my ears and sob, knowing that he died a year ago.
LMAO how did we do like the same thing
Oh crap, I didn't even notice that we did the same thing. I don't have a clue how that happened-
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