“One Bullet”

Today I found a box of ammunition with four bullets inside. No food, though. Another day without food. Another day without my parents. At least your revolver won’t be hungry anymore, dad. Neither will you. *** Three bullets left. Look what I did to you… You should’ve never let that son of a bitch come […]

The headstone was breathing. The hand’s needle-like fingers pierced through my skin, injecting me with a venomous dose of fear that feverishly crawled throughout my entire body; crawling like the blood-red ants in the eyes bulging out of the headstone that turned to face me. Fright tried to crawl out of the open grave within my jaws, fighting to […]