Crimson Carnival

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Welcome to Crimson Carnival a place where the most horrible and haunting stories exist. A place so dark and evil all your FEARS will come true.

So this book is going to be series of short stories focused on horror, murder, mystery and the paranormal.


7. Crimson Carnival 4

"See, now that's a good love story" his cruel voice split through the air, like a crack of lighting.

He breaks into laughter, "Smile dear, ya can't spell slaughter without laughter."

Amelia remains bitterly silent. She closes her eyes trying to force the awful images away, but she can't. The horror of each and every story stuck in her mind clearly. She had never fathomed an experienced such as this happening to her. Then again who would?

Amelia finds herself torn between terror, disgust, and pity. 

He grabs her arm suddenly, he makes the straps even tighter. Again without touching them.

"Look, love, the nights coming to an end, but I have two more tales for you."

He scrapes his nails down her arm, leaving long scratches. The room felt suddenly hotter to Amelia, unbearably hot. She broke into a profuse sweat. 

"Shall we begin?" he asks mockingly, "Of course we shall."

Amelia can hear him step back onto the stage. She still can't see his face, but she can make out his clothes and they are all black. His suit, his tie, his shirt, even his shoes. If only the damn light would shut off and reveal his face.

"Curiosity is a terrible thing. In fact, it can get ya killed."

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