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I should have never gone with them. I couldn’t have known that this would happen, but I still wish I never left the house that day.
I should have tried to stop them when they went to investigate the weird noises and scratches along the walls. But I didn’t, and now my time is limited.
I knew noone would believe me, they’d think I’m a murderer. So I buried them.
The bodies are bloodied and disfigured, their faces unrecognizable.
Yet it’s still so obvious, that this isn’t his corpse.
submitted by /u/Despacitoian
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