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(Created page with "Have I ever told you about my friend? He has been acting strange lately. Usually, we just talk together, along with my other friends. Until now, he has been fine. Kind, caring and all that. Just lately, he has started keeping to himself. He hardly comes out anymore, and when he does, he is all miserable and depressed. It's strange, none of my other friends are like this. He has been shut in his apartment most of the time, when he is in his apartment, nobody can contact h...") |
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Then he came in. He sprayed me with a knockout gas and it went pitch black. I felt my eyes twist and plucked out. I shrieked in pain, as that woke me up. Then I heard a noise, it sounded like a power saw... Then I REALLY woke up. I had a headache. My eyes hurt. I went back home. I saw my brother and said "Hey". Nothing. I tried talking to him again but no response. I went to my murderous friends apartment. He didn't seem to notice me. I went to the room. I was terrified beyond the capacity of rational thought. I saw myself in the back of the room, skinned as if with an apple peeler, mangled covered in blood, my entrails were splattered around the floor, eyes twisted and ripped out of their sockets, my skull was sawed in two, my brain was hanging out, with nails hammered inside of it, then he came in. He picked up every part in there and took it to the kitchen. He cut them into smaller pieces and threw some into a pot of boiling water... Continue Please....
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