Knife Guy

One night, I was alone in my house. The wind was howling outside. A storm was approaching. I was watching the news. A report popped up. According to the report, it was about a murderer called Knife Guy. Sources have showed that he killed all of his victims by shoving a knife up their asses.

My TV shut off.

"Maybe it was just a glitch." I thought.

I heard the doorbell rang. I was suspicious. "Was it Knife Guy?" I thought. I gently opened the door, and I saw nobody. "Odd..." I thought, scratching my head. I decided to go to bed, because I had work in the morning. I felt cold. So, I threw a blanket onto myself. I saw a shadow.

"Am I insane?" I thought.

Then, I heard a scream.

I quickly ran out of my room. Then, I fell down the stairs. Every stair that I touched was another $5000 in legal fees. I landed on my butt. I got up, and I walked towards that kitchen. I saw my dead mother. She was dead. I cried. I ran up into my room. Then, I saw him. The guy who they call Knife Guy. Frankly, he was a knife with a human mouth and human eyes. "You are never gonna leave." He said. Then, he stabbed me. I woke up in the hospital. Then, I blacked out, never to be heard from ever ever ever ever ever ever again.

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