The Massacre

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
What happens when you forget something horrible and don't know what you did?

Submitted: January 27, 2017

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Submitted: January 27, 2017



Blood. That's all I can see in my mind. The feild stained the beautiful crimson color. If it wasn't so sickening it would be beautiful. Bodies litter the blood stained feild. Hundreds of bodies. Some are old, but most are just little children. A few of them had time to put on gas masks, and some weren't even given a chance to throw on a pair of shoes. They are they lucky ones. They are dead and forgotten. They don't have to live with the concequences of what we did, of what we chose. This is all my fault. All the death and destruction that happened that day was caused by me. What did I do? What did we do? I can't remeber. Why did we choose to do what we did? I'm not sure. I'm the only surviver. As I close my eyes, the only thing I can see are the bodies of my comrades, enemies, and little children. And the blood stained feild. I'm the only one left. And I can't even remember what happened. Help me, I want to know and nobody will tell me. Can you please tell me? Can you? Please, I can't remember. Please tell me? What did I do?

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