An intresting smell. – Short Horror Story

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My mind is racing. My heart is pounding. I can not move. The sour and bitter taste of vomit starts to fill my mouth. Before it spews out in a neon green. All my thoughts have just come down to one. I should have never entered this room. The decapitated body of my mother, covered in an acidic substance fills this room. I know they are coming. But I don't know know who they are.

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