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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
The swearing isnt bad, but R because of my perspective could offend people and make parents angry if they allow kids to read it. This story will be gory, not obscene, no cussing. If you are ify about reading this than read my profile auto-biograpgy before making up your mind. My writing can be verry very dark, thats why I ask you dont just jump in without getting auto-biography. But it is your choice...

Submitted: March 29, 2011

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In the darkness of my soul I choose to be taken by power all so cold. The lights go out, the house is black, I sit alone, in the darkened back. Vines grow out of the garden they mimic my blood, so black, so cold they grab like hot coal. The moon is gone now  and out of sight, I rock back and fourth on this gruesome hieght. The feeling of death, it surrounds me so much, my eyes grow as dark as a bloodhound's lunch. Voices manifest from that bloody mess, the severed head moves its eyes though its dead. The whispers surround me they lure me in, they take my soul, I no longer am in control. The limbs disapear back into the ground, a premonition of what is going around. A cold feeling arises from inside me as I wake up, what had happened I hadnt seen, but now the sight throws me into a scream, my blood soaked shoes, my dark red hands, I try to move but cant at all, a demon grasping me seven feet tall. It laughs and moans, the evil being it takes my body, forever alone I move around, forced to watch as my body is bound. If fiction was fake, If science was true. I lay in a lake, face black and bruised. I am dead and floating forever adrift...


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