A body lay on the bed, slowly being swallowed by the mattress as it lay there limply. Fluids, soaking the bed, hundreds upon thousands of flies surrounding the body, laying there for what seemed like weeks. The cold winter air, surrounding the body as it rot; slowing the decomposition down. Flies, laying eggs in the mouth, eyes and nose. Soon enough maggots had hatched, hundreds were now burrowing into the skin, eating away, leaving holes in the flesh. The body started to smell terribly, the stench covering the room. Dust starting to build up, weeks turned into months and the body was almost completely decomposed, the hotel had been abandoned for years, the man was a simple squatter. He had never been found until the building was demolished two years later. The man had starved to death, he lay on the bed for what was the last time.
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Short Gore Stories
HorrorHUGE TRIGGER WARNING FOR PEOPLE WHO DO NOT LIKE THE FOLLOWING: Gore, Blood, Organs, Guts, and Torture. New part will be uploaded often, mostly when I'm bored.
