His chest began to glow through his shirt. A warm red glow. I reached out to touch it, his eyes closed as I place my hand on his chest. My fingers sinking into his skin. I was inside him, He groaned in pain as I slowly pulled my hand out.
My hand, It was gone.
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Surreal Thrills: A Book of Micro-Stories.
Horror**Mature Content.** | 18+ | Created and dragged off of my twitter account against their will. Terrifying Micro-Stories that are short and disturbing. You will not rest easy after reading these.
