Horror Shorts

Ask

Right. I'm gonna get straight to the point. I hate my neighbours. All they do is stick their noses in where they aren't wanted. And ask questions. Too many questions.

They ask about the buzz of the saw. They ask about the red stains on my clothes. They ask about the steady trickle of black bags by my front door. They ask why they never see anyone leave.

And they ask about the screams. The constant, bloodcurdling screams.

Well I have a few questions for them. Are you that curious? Are you ready? Do you want to know about the buzz of the saw, the red stains and the steady trickle of black bags by my front door? Do you really want to know why nobody leaves?

Oh, and one more thing. Why do you keep your backdoor unlocked?

Say goodbye to your children. Or don't, you'll see them again soon. In body bags as they're loaded into the back of the coroners truck.

And then again as their caskets are lowered into their graves to rot and decay.

And then again in your nightmares.

And then in a blur of memories as you fire the gun you placed to the side of your head.

So. Are you ready to ask?

Are you ready to die?

Thanks for reading this guys! I know this is different from what I usually write, but it's also what I prefer writing, so expect a lot more of these in the future. Leave any ideas for new shorts in the comments. Love ya!!!