The Women of Nightmares
When I fall asleep, it's darkness, then these eyes. Eyes that destroy everything. Eyes that could tear every living being out of you. Eyes that...are just fucking creepy.
Then a laugh. An evil laugh that makes you wanna run. The smile, only showing crooked teeth and pure insanity.
Then...I'm in a chair. Correction, tied to a chair. Passed out. When I wake up, I see....her. The Women of Nightmares. That's her name. She just stares at me for a solid hour. Just smiling, not saying a single word. Then, she pulls out a sewing needle. Then, she starts to sew. And dear God that shit hurts. She does it slow, so I can feel everything. It gets worse every day. Now it's to the point where it feels like a blazing hot knife. "One Two Three, the needle it goes, Four Five Six, death is your wish. Seven Eight Nine, you will finally be mine, Ten Eleven Twelve, you pull off blood so well" She songs as she sews. When she's done, I see a count down. "10 days, one hour, nine minutes, 8 seconds
Sorry this was so short, I'll post more later I swear!! - Ro
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