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Freaky Dream
Ok so I never update this thing anymore. Sorry bout that, but here is a story for you.
....Picture a run-down part of town, the streets are covered with potholes, trash all along the sidewalks, the grass is dry and dead most of it has turned brown, there is graffiti everywhere. Now imagine an old abandoned grocery store on one corner and across the street is a city morgue that has clearly been shut down for years. Next to the morgue is a house with boarded up windows and a broken walkway. The porch of the house is cracked and uneven after years of neglect.
A group of college students feel the need to prove they are afraid of nothing and have decided to hold a party at the city morgue. Little did they know that in the house next door was a deranged man who was abused and neglected as a child. Now, years later he has boarded himself up in his house and in the solitude has been becoming more and more rapacious. Its late into the night when the sound of the people reaches the man's house. He becomes infuriated and excited at the same time. He knows all the ins and outs of the morgue and slowly makes his way through the trees and dark underbrush that separates his asylum-like home and the desolate mortuary. He creeps in through the basement and winds his way through the maze of corridors to a small door that opens into a back room. In there he finds a girl hiding out with a beer and small plastic bag full of some strange powder. He does not linger long. He moves quickly and quietly to the girl and before she can even scream he has her. His carnivorous rage and passion takes over...
The college students are heavy into their party, but as the hours slowly creep by the begin to notice that a few of their friends are missing. They begin searching for them and come upon the remains of the young girl who so foolishly isolated herself. All that was left of her were bones, teeth, and clothing. They search for their other friends and stumble upon a room in the basement were the man has taken his next victim. As they walk they catch a glimpse of him before he quickly escapes through a window.....
And that was the end of my dream. Yes, it was a dream and I didnt just randomly start this freaky story. This was my dream last night. I think something is wrong with me. lol.
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