Alone
The dry blood that coats my face irritates me, I tense my face in a feeble attempt to bring myself some relief but none comes.
I love dark horror stories with unusual twists. Don't be expecting many cheerful stories from me. :)
The dry blood that coats my face irritates me, I tense my face in a feeble attempt to bring myself some relief but none comes.
Me and Toni walked together across the park while the rain hammered down on top of us. Toni was shaking and she pressed her head against my chest while she spoke to me.
I always believed that monsters couldn't see you in the dark... I was wrong though.
The man in front of me stood tall wearing a bright green suit, yellow waist coat and a red tie. He was old but his dominant blue eyes took years off of him.
That feeling of accomplishment you get after reading a book :P.
'Jake, just go to your room,' My Aunti pleaded with a hint annoyance entering her voice, 'I don't want you to see anymore than you already have' 'What have I already seen.
Everyone who sat at the table had dark red eyes that stared blankly at the table.
I bowed my head towards my piping hot coffee and trough the blanket of steam that rose from the mug I could see my own reflection staring back at me.
The crystal clear elixir of life and death tailed me down the corridor. Every second I took quick glances behind me. No matter how fast I ran it was still there.
The dim headlights of my truck make a narrow passage of light ahead of me. The road seems empty but knowing that it is not makes me anxious and my movements uncontrolled and jittery.
I looked at the clock and began to nervously tap my pencil on the edge of the desk.
The banging, its started again. I though I had gotten rid of it when I took ... Never mind. I just can't seem to shake it. A constant banging in my head. Bang, bang, bang, BANG. Why won't it go away.
The cars wheels span furiously and whirled the plumes of smoke in my direction. Dry blood coated the steering wheel and fresh blood streamed down my shaking leg towards me.