The old gypsy woman’s face puckered like a prune through the sea of wrinkles in obvious distain as she handed over the amulet. “This should keep you safe, no guarantees
The house is possessed and the man gets possessed by the house. Eventually he goes on a killing spree killing his wife and children.
Why won’t it just let me go
To let me finally rest
Is this terrible pain
My fateful test
“Do you know what smells worse than shit?” I asked the man as I sat down next to him.
One who played with his children as one of them, taught them to swim and play music. He was also the same one who paid your hospital bill..tho he had you put there in the first place.
“I’M SORRY, BUT I WAS WITH ELI” I bragged yelling intensly, full knowing they’d never understand.
Taking a knife besides Eli, I sliced my right shoulder and let Eli drink from me, he was not the usual type of guy, but finding out that he drinks blood wasn’t the most adorable thing.