INITIAL STORY BY SHELLEY

I was a bloody mess. I didn’t know what went wrong, but I knew there were other man there that I couldn’t find. I didn’t know what to 1think because every night I looked at all of the man walking around my house screaming at me to stop. 2
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I was a bloody mess. I didn’t know what went wrong, but I knew there were other man there that I couldn’t find. I didn’t know what to 1think because every night I looked at all of the man walking around my house screaming at me to stop. 2 But I could not stop until I had found the missing man. He must not have gotten far, as there were hounds loose at this hour. 3 The hounds were barking a strange metallic noise, forming a horrifying orchestra that surround my house 4 Then, suddenly, I heard a scream. Had they caught him? Are they tearing him apart, piece by piece, those demonic hounds? 5 Oh, my canine children! Why did you turn so violent? I recall the days when you were happy to fetch sticks and chew on bones. Now, you must6 fetch souls and shred bones. And for every man you feed on, you must kill 15 more to hide the evidence. Oh, I love each of you more than all7 beautiful things combined. But you have given me no choice. 8I know that I have so much sadness and hope for you. I will save you. 9 Save you from this horrible life you have fallen into. Save you from your pain. Save you from having to protect me.10 Save you from everything. 11Now you can be a sadist. You will die and you will be back again. This is your fate. 12 I placed packets of hebenon within the flesh of the missing man. Once you eat him, your current life will end. 13I cannot let these things escape. I will not be taken away from me. I will be here for you and the next. I will always be 14watching. I will be waiting for you. 15 The barking stopped. Is it done? I I walk downstairs and through the door. Outside. The cold pierces through my bones. I cannot see a thing.16 Suddenly, a twig cracks behind me. I freeze in fear. Am I too early? Did they discover my plot? I turn, but I am still blind. 17A figure stands in the darkness. I know it is a demon. 18

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