Bloody VoicesA Story by HoneyschizophreniaThe voices are talking to me. They tell me that I can live forever. But only if I follow their orders. They tell me to grab that knife over there. They tell me no one will know. They tell me mommy is gone, and she can't be disappointed in me. They tell me daddy wants me to do it, that it will make him proud. They tell me that first I need to slice open my arms. I should continue to my legs, and open up the flesh. They tell me that next I need to carve out my stomach, and spilling out the blood. That I should slit open my throat for my breath to escape. They tell me I should kill myself. And once I have finished that, they tell me to kill you next. © 2011 HoneyAuthor's Note
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Added on March 16, 2011Last Updated on March 16, 2011 |