- I woke up...my head was throbbing and the air smelled of iron...and salt...blood? I moved slightly and noticed my hand was chained to a hand rail on the wall of a run down room with a decapitated door ... the more I tried to break free... the more the chains dug into my skin... I heard footsteps from behind me...echoing through the desolate room...then out of nowhere a man appeared dressed as black as night... his worn down hood shadowed his face, from the corner of my eye i saw his chin it was pale white... i looked into his hand which held a rusty chainsaw..I knew at that moment what was to happen to me... I shut my eyes hoping to escape this horror which was my reality...
- by SaphirazJewel |
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- | Submitted on 03/06/2011 |
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- Title: Downfall of Insanity
- Artist: SaphirazJewel
- Description: This piece is from a friend of mine his user name is "Nameless wind" and was slightly revised by me. This is a short story of a victim's point of view of a true monster. Please leave comments and feedback.
- Date: 03/06/2011
- Tags: downfallofinsanity chainsaw blood horror death
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- a_little_emo kid - 03/06/2011
- Oh wow...nice detail...nd dark I like it 5/5 keep up the gud work smile
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