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"A True Horror Story"

The clock ticked, and not long later it tocked. The bell was about to chime. "Chime, Chime, Chime, Chime" it was 4 a.m. and the owl came out of the top of the clock and hooted.
I looked down and blood stained the kitchen floor, how did i get here, i thought as i woke up from a dreamless sleep. I dragged myself to my feet, using the kitchen cabinets to help pull my weight up, as i still felt dazed.
I looked down and saw blood on my hands. How had this happened? What had happened? Was i still dreaming at this moment? My emotion turned to worry, and i slowly made my way to the door, and into the living room. Still nothing, no family, no siblings, no friends around.
I flicked on the television, and saw the weirdest headline written at the bottom of the screen, i had to rub my eyes to check i wasn't seeing things. To make sure for certain, that i wasn't dreaming these occurances up.
"Highly infectious virus, arrives in Britain - Will eat flesh alive, from the inside out" I didn't get what was going on. I couldn't go outside. Or could I?
I ran back into the kitchen, and in the darkness of the night saw something scurry across the floor. I stopped for a second but it was moving too fast for my eyes to catch it, as it ran into the shadows. I then moved towards the back door and into the Garden. I wa outside. No walls, no boundaries, no protection.
I walked to the back of the garden and over the fence. But what i didn't know was that there was a hillside, on the other side, and i fell down the hill. Plunging into further darkness. I lay there, my back agonisingly painful. My spine stinging from the fall and abrupt landing.
I looked around still on the floor, and realised i was in a thick bush, and thawns were stabbing into my head as i looked around at my surroundings. I put my head back down against the dusty, dry floor. I heard a rustling......

The clock ticked, and not long later it tocked. The bell was about to chime. "Chime, Chime, Chime, Chime" it was 4 a.m. and the owl came out of the top of the clock and hooted.
I looked down and blood stained the kitchen floor, how did i get here, i thought as i woke up from a dreamless sleep. I dragged myself to my feet, using the kitchen cabinets to help pull my weight up, as i still felt dazed.
I looked down and saw blood on my hands. How had this happened? What had happened? Was i still dreaming at this moment? My emotion turned to worry, and i slowly made my way to the door, and into the living room. Still nothing, no family, no siblings, no friends around.
I flicked on the television, and saw the weirdest headline written at the bottom of the screen, i had to rub my eyes to check i wasn't seeing things. To make sure for certain, that i wasn't dreaming these occurances up.
"Highly infectious virus, arrives in Britain - Will eat flesh alive, from the inside out" I didn't get what was going on. I couldn't go outside. Or could I?
I ran back into the kitchen, and in the darkness of the night saw something scurry across the floor. I stopped for a second but it was moving too fast for my eyes to catch it, as it ran into the shadows. I then moved towards the back door and into the Garden. I wa outside. No walls, no boundaries, no protection.
I walked to the back of the garden and over the fence. But what i didn't know was that there was a hillside, on the other side, and i fell down the hill. Plunging into further darkness. I lay there, my back agonisingly painful. My spine stinging from the fall and abrupt landing.
I looked around still on the floor, and realised i was in a thick bush, and thawns were stabbing into my head as i looked around at my surroundings. I put my head back down against the dusty, dry floor. I heard a rustling......

Very good is there going to be a second part?

If there's a God, there won't be.

For A story Legend like you Crossbob, why not?

arctic hobo wrote:
> If there's a God, there won't be.

Ahahahahaha.

It's funny 'cause it's true.