I was walking my way to got the nearest train station, I was late so I needed to wait for the next train to come.
I was standing next to a homeless man while waiting.
A fat woman walked across us and i heard the homeless man whispers “pork” I was in shock, and offended.
Because that was rude of him.
When a man with a business attire walked across us he whispered “human” of course he is a human, i thought.
As the days goes by I always stand next to the homeless man and often hear him saying weird things like “lamb, tomatoes, onions, etc.” I was starting to get curious, but I had this crazy thought that he might be a psychic, maybe that was their past lives.
So the curiosity got me and stand in front of him.
he whispered “bread” bread?
I finally had the courage to ask him.
“are you a psychic?” I asked.
“yes, but this ability is very odd child. My ability is to know what's the last thing you ate.” he smiled.
oh, i get it now.
thats why he said “pork” with the first woman we encountered.
but.. therefore the business man ate a human?–end
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HorrorA COLLECTION OF SCARY STORIES - that I wrote when I was in 6th grade.