Charlie, Charlie

It was just a stupid game. They didn't believe anything would happen. They didn't think anybody would get hurt. How wrong they were...

Inspired by the "Charlie, Charlie" craze.


1. Prologue

I gasp as the cool blade sinks into my flesh. Beads of blood ooze from the cut and drop neatly into the centre of the board. The pencil spins wildly: yesnoyesnoyesnoyesnoyesnoyesno...a manical scream fills my ears....whispers seep into my head and surround me.....a flickering, grinning face in the blackness......pain, so sharp and so clear against my other blurred senses......Charlie, Charlie, can we stop......?

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