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Reverend Death - Page 1The sound of blood dripping as it hit the floor was the only noise you could hear.
My first test subject was almost dead by this time, I stood there holding his jelly like eye ball in the palm of my hand. It was still warm from being in the socket, but it didn't look like an eye now all alone swimming in the red pool that had formed in my hand.
I wondered if all detached parts of the body would look so strange, not fitting right in its new reality of loneliness.
I laid the eye down on the table next to my scalpel and thought what I would create with it.
The table was almost clinical looking with the bright white glare of the over hung light reflecting on the stainless steel, giving the room a feeling of no emotion unlike most rooms tend to create.
I turned back to stand over the subject looking down with my mind full of unanswered questions, mostly thinking how UN real he looked on the bench.
Lying perfectly still he almost looked like a albino so white from the soak in the bath of bl
Hath No FearGiving yourself completely up to fear is kinda like falling in love: You can't pin point exactly when it started and by the time you realize that you are surrounded by that sensation it's already game over. Just like the image of the person you are in love with starts creeping out from every unexpected corner, fear never leaves your side when you give it a welcome stay. After a restless sleep, it starts beating anxiously in your heart the moment you wake up in the morning and commands all your thoughts and actions throughout the day. It is nothing short of a prison, except you are the only inmate and the warden never takes a break. Ever.
I do not exactly remember when I let fear occupy my being but I remember the exact moment when I realized I was ruled by it. It was late in the afternoon, everybody was out there 'getting busy living' and I had locked myself inside my bed half awake, not particularly finding any valid reason to get out of it. Then I was awakened from a nightmare by my
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