For sixteen years something took people and made dolls. Little did we know the dolls were alive.Brother built a shrine for them so we could remember the poor people who were gone.But they were not happy.They took the circus me brother and sister.We escaped them and burned them down every.single .one.Or so we thought .One escaped. The clown.This is a short story.…
i hear the echos of people who fell who objected the dust that covers us is what is left of us our souls scattered the skys were suposed to bring hope but we only burned.…
a collection of short horror storys.…
i'm running from.... from something i cant turn i just run and run and run then i trip i those three seconds i fall through years then i feel it the rough hands of him the one who im running from.three years ago lizzy lost all memories from the last 16 years of her life after an acident . shes always felt confident in starting anew in her life but when a handsome guy turns up called lukeus who claimes he knows her and they were together in her forgotten life lizzys world blows up literally running from nothing and everything she thought she knew.…