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Feeling that it was all very wrong, I still managed to press the gun against his temple

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As I stared at the night sky, two stars kept blinking regularly

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I never thought that I might die in the back alley of some godforsaken slum surrounded by starving dogs eager to munch my tender flesh

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I hate it when my wife wakes me up to check on the kids

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They say that it takes time to let go of your dead twin, you know, the grieving and all, but you can’t grieve in the middle of nowhere, especially if you're starving

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As the unholy thing crawled its way from under my bed I kept begging for it to eat me and leave my family alone

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It was hilarious to turn off the power while my older brother and his friends played with the Ouija board in the basement

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I was going mad, the same song looping endlessly inside my head

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I waved at my family through thick glass, praying so hard that they would make it to safety before running outta supplies

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“I can see that you’re in great distress” the psychiatrist stared at me as I held my sharp 2B pencil against his throat

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
Feeling that it was all very wrong, I still managed to press the gun against his temple	22
As I stared at the night sky, two stars kept blinking regularly	22
I never thought that I might die in the back alley of some godforsaken slum surrounded by starving dogs eager to munch my tender flesh	22
I hate it when my wife wakes me up to check on the kids	22
They say that it takes time to let go of your dead twin, you know, the grieving and all, but you can’t grieve in the middle of nowhere, especially if you're starving	22
As the unholy thing crawled its way from under my bed I kept begging for it to eat me and leave my family alone	21
It was hilarious to turn off the power while my older brother and his friends played with the Ouija board in the basement	21
I was going mad, the same song looping endlessly inside my head	20
I waved at my family through thick glass, praying so hard that they would make it to safety before running outta supplies	20
“I can see that you’re in great distress” the psychiatrist stared at me as I held my sharp 2B pencil against his throat	20