(Horror) He holds onto the knife with warm blood gradually dripping down. He walks out of the bedroom; his face pallid as paper and his eyes stared straight ahead like they almost bite, as a ravenous beast lusting for more flesh and blood. His huge, muddy shoes while walking down the old staircase make loud… Continue reading Guilt
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Guilt
He holds onto the knife with warm blood gradually dripping down. He walks out of the bedroom; his face pallid as paper and his eyes stared straight ahead, as a ravenous beast lusting for more flesh and blood. His huge, muddy shoes while walking down the old staircase make loud noises that possibly can wake… Continue reading Guilt