The bullet pierced my skull, yet I still felt conscious. Conscious but numb, my blood and brains splattered across the pavement. My eyes become heavy; maybe I should take a nap.
I'll just close my eyes for a moment...
YOU ARE READING
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.
