I feel the soft patter of water on my head. I look up at the small holes that project the only light I can see. Water is coming through, raining on me. It feels wonderful. The water isn't "clean" though, it contains all the dirt and sweat from your busy day. I stick my tongue out, tasting you. Then comes my favorite part. You clean your hair, and some pieces fall out. They travel through the holes landing next to me. I scrape them up, moving to put them with the rest. I have a large collection of them. I've been collecting them since you were young. I have enough to make a wig out of them. The water ceases, and you move out of my view through the holes. I place your hair on my head, strands falling to my face. I inhale deeply, smelling you.
I can only wait till you shower again, so I can show you my new hair.
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Okay this actually kinda creeped me out.
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Short Horror Stories ^~^
HorrorHai dere. This book thingy is basically going to be collection of horror/suspense/spoopy stories that I and others have written. If you are sensitive to stuff like that (horror), I wouldn't recommend you read this.
