A young boy, just 6 years old, is walking with his dog through the woods. It was a lovely day, which end was growing near. The sun was slowly setting and the shadows from the trees were dancing on the ground.
The boy was sunken in his thoughts, he didn't heard the breaking stick. He just noticed a hand on his mouth.
His vision got blurry and the boy fell in a deep sleep.
When he woke back up, he was unable to move. His head started hurting.
Slowly and carefully the black haired boy looked around - and found himself tied up to a table. But not just any table. An operating table.
Just then he noticed them. People, clothed in black robes, only one of them was wearing a white one.
He didn't understand the man's words, but the boy sure did feel the pain of the needle in his arm.
A pink substance got pushed into his vain.
What was that? A drug?
In panic the young one tried to break free, but all parts of his body were tied up and not responding. All of his muscle felt kind of numb.
/No way! Is this the end for me?/
So young, but already dead?
It can't be!
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The Occult's Victim
ParanormalThey are evil. They mean nothing good. They are selfish and only care about themselves. They would walk over corpses to find what they want. They are walking over corpses. I was walking through the woods, I remember darkness and as I opend my eyes...
