Instinct We arrive at the Abandoned House in the middle of the night. Maybe its not so scary if were a larger group, and its only going to be one night anyway. As I meet up with the group, I see the only three girls in the group off to the side whispering to each other. Its not long until they walk up to the rest of the group and explain. Were leaving they tell us. We ask them why theyve changed their mind, and one of the girls says Instinct. They fear that something bad will happen in that house. Being roommates, they get in their car and make their way home. It was a change of plans, and that got me thinking. As the rest of the group starts entering the house, I bid my farewell and get in my car. Im not staying in that house. The morning is here, and as Im watching the news I see something familiar. Its the house of those three girls that left the other day. It turns out that they were brutally murdered in their sleep and the unidentified killer is still out there. So much for their premonition.Not much later, I receive a phone call from one of the guys that was in the group. I hear the anger in his voice, and he tells me how the girls wouldve been safer at the Abandoned House. It turns out that he had brought a gun. With clear shock in my voice I ask him why he did that, he responds with Instinct. We talk for a while, the news reveal more information about the murder. The girls were not only killed, but several pieces of their body were cut out as well, I hear the disgust on the other end of the line. As Im preparing my breakfast, I start thinking about the whole ordeal. If the killer had gone after the people in the house, he wouldve most likely been shot and killed. Was it luck that I decided to go for female meat last night, or was it Instinct? Admin:Soul
Posted on: Sat, 09 Nov 2013 09:15:38 +0000
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