Looking at him I saw not a man but a beast. A beast of immeasurable power. Looking at me, past my eyes and in to my soul, I shuddered. Feeling the intrusion of my mind: My thoughts, fears, and desires. Close to the point of panic, I backed away, eyes locked on the dark orbs… Continue reading Decieved
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a short storie from the perspective of a dead man
Dead Man’s Story My heart is no longer pumping. The blood inside is no longer there. I’m dirty, and my clothes are all ripped to shreds. I died without a reason. Why do people kill each other, to show off to their girlfriend? To make sure someone doesn’t tell about a gone-wrong drug deal? Do… Continue reading a short storie from the perspective of a dead man