I watched as she kissed him. I watched as they touched and stripped and... So much more passion than she had ever shown me. So much more tenderness.
So what if they were fantasies. She was mine. She knew that. I'd told her every day as I followed her.
I left the knife next to their bodies. I didn't need it anymore.
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31 Creepy Words and Other Horror Stories 2
Horror31 words isn't much to tell a tale, but even those few are able to chill your blood. 31 is 13 backwards, and that opens the door to terrifying flash fictions that will haunt you long after you've read them. Enter book 2 of 31CW and visit the House...