Intro
They weren't sharp, but with the force behind it; they didn't need to be. Metal pierced through flesh, breaking it open as if it were just a toddler poking holes in a jelly. I screamed, I couldn't seem to stop; yet despite this, no sound seemed to come out.
I could feel blood splattering, the hot substance speckling my skin while the puddle beneath me began to grow. I heard the baby crying louder then possible, almost deafening me. I heard that thing screaming at me, screaming things only the darkest and deepest part of mind had screamed. Things that haunted my every moment.
Things that made me believe, I was truly insane. Because what kind of mind, constantly tries to break itself?
