Horror of the Known; Bliss in Ignorance. Sometimes in life, it is not what we do not know that scares us the most, but rather the confirmation of our worst fears. The terror of knowing what is to come may outweigh the fright of what may be. With that said, I offer you the chance to save your sanity. What will be told herein is the secret to learning of your death. If your mind is frail, if your heart has skipped a beat even at the thought of knowing, please, leave now. I will hold no sorrow, pity, nor guilt if your sanity shatters when visions of your future demise plague your mind. You’ve been warned. Still here? Good to see you’ve steeled yourself. You’re a fool, no doubt, but I couldn’t care less why you’re still reading. May God have pity on you. Read the following instructions carefully. Do it multiple times if need be. When you have the actions and order memorized, you are ready. Begin by immersing yourself in darkness. Feel the comfort of its blanket around you. Close your eyes. Relax your body, if you can. You will need to build a mental image in your head. A face whose features seem emaciated; skin pale, as though it’s decaying. His lips are tightly bound together by thin steel wire stitching. His gaze is empty and seems to pierce through you, a hundred yards away. Begin repeating the word “morte” constantly yet slowly in your head. Let it echo through the halls of your mind. Allow your subconscious take over. The face will slowly contort into a macabre smile. As it stretches, it will pull against the stitches keeping them sealed until each suture tears through the lips, leaving a bleeding, wretched grin beaming right at you. Soon blood will flow out of his mouth at an unreal rate. Don’t expect the smile to go away. Eventually he will speak. Be patient, it may take some time. Only one word will be said. “Morte.” He will take his time to finish the word. Once it is complete, and only then, may you open your eyes. Pay careful attention to your body. If you feel nothing, you are a supremely lucky person. You will die of old age. If it is hard to breathe, however, your death will be painful. It is not the worst you can suffer, though. If your skin crawls, if you suddenly feel cold, if a tingle traverses your spine… Your death will be of horror indescribable. Slow, excruciating, and torturous. No matter what feeling you experience, however, within the next week, the exact occurrence of your death will visit you in your sleep. The dream will be of hyper-realistic detail, like nothing you’ve ever experienced before. You may fall into a coma for a short while, living the dream ad infinitum. But don’t worry. You will wake up, if only to suffer the death you envisioned. ~Atomic_Stone.
Posted on: Sat, 20 Jul 2013 19:25:53 +0000
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