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A Serenade for the Innocent

A series of short stories about the horrors of the material world, the fear of the unknown, and a general glimpse of the fragility of the human psyche. Witness the tales of several people as they face adversaries beyond human comprehension. Where does the monster truly lies: inside or outside? If two worlds collide, both will reign in each other's chaos. Do you place your trust in your own understanding of the world? Welcome dear visitor, welcome to a spectacle you never know of. ---- "And then I saw it. Taking his phone is not a wise decision after all. Even my jaw dropped and my brows furrowed after seeing it. I understand. The hasty beating of my heart fills my body with unfathomable chill because I completely understand now." - a short excerpt from Vol. 1, A Serenade for the Innocent

blairehawthorne · Horror
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135 Chs

Red Dingly-Dangly Pendulum Thingies

"Heh. Well, this doesn't look so bad! Look, the exit is literally right there!" He said as he pointed at the other side of the hall, a metallic corridor that is just as well-lit as the rest of what we're seeing. From closer inspection, we can see that rows of fluorescent light are litting the exit to this area. "Come on. Let's make a run to it!" He said as he stretched his feet, making him look like he's about to run a marathon.

Oh, why yes! Be my guest and do it, Mr. Policeman; why the hell not, eh? It would be a great way to cut our numbers down.

However, while I was savoring the exhilarating thought of seeing this stupid policeman get what he deserves with his cocky attitude, the bloodied stranger suddenly wrapped his hands around the policeman's waist and pulled him away from the metal area. The policeman was about to dash right through it when the bearded man suddenly did this to him, which made him exponentially more annoyed than ever.