

The BarberThe fear chills me to the bones to just to think about it. The fact that at any moment, a slip could result in my horrifying and revolting death causes me to cringe at the very possibility. The shining blade swipes over the face, rasping as it drags over the skin. The laughter, followed by the singing strikes fear into the hearts of young and old. The crazed man laughs and sings maniacally as crimson blood pours from the open throat of the victim, gurgling as air escapes the lungs. The victim has no chance, no means of escape, only able to succumb to the grasp of the hand of death. The flesh of the victim becomes waxy, as the bloodThe Barber


A Lurking EvilChris jumped up, he could hear the sirens, and peoples pleas for help. Outside his window panic filled the streets, as people ran for help, some not able to make it, fell victim to them. Chris looked and saw his chance to escape, the keys having fallen from the pocket of one of the doctors or nurses, were maybe 3 feet away. If he could reach them with a long pole or stick, he could get out of the hospital. He searched the dull, white room, and managed to construct a rather depressing hook from a paper clip and a shower curtain rod. He fished around, managing to hook the keys and open the door. The hospital staff had all fled long ago, sA Lurking Evil
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