INITIAL STORY BY SHELLEY

I ghastly started to walk to the door, but before I could, I heard a scream. It was the same fucking scream I heard from her the night 1before. I spun around to face whoever was there and I saw him. He was standing behind me, slowly walking over to me. I began hearing my 2name being called from the bathroom. 3
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STORY #1 (14 tweets, 5 participants)

I ghastly started to walk to the door, but before I could, I heard a scream. It was the same fucking scream I heard from her the night 1before. I spun around to face whoever was there and I saw him. He was standing behind me, slowly walking over to me. I began hearing my 2name being called from the bathroom. 3 When I entered the bathroom, I discovered the walls had turned into wasps. When I screamed, they flew down my throat. 4 And the nasty buggers began boring out of my body. I clutched my stomach in agony. I finally understood pain. 5 The scream from the bathroom had been mine the whole time. This realization weighed me down as I slowly transformed into paper. 6I stood up, and my confusion was interrupted by my computer. I tried to turn it off, but I couldn’t. I clicked on the title 7and scrolled down. There was a news article about a stalker who had been killed in a fire. 8 A fire set by my brother. How he got mixed up in this was not yet understood. He liked fire but I had never known him to be violent. 9He appeared to be in a wheelchair in a field. He was covered in blood, chewing burnt animals. The screams came faster 10than last time. He was screaming bloody murder. 11 in the mist Shelley passed by him, he grab her from her leg and start chewing her alive 12as the blood began to spray onto her face. The flames became more scuttling, the pain was unbearable. 13 but suddenly , reading her last tweet she found peace and got silent while her last unbroken bones got exposed 14

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