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Blogs > rick315875 > The Storyteller

A short little horror story . . . chapter 3  

rick315875 65H
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21/11/2020 3h54

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21/11/2020 14h09
A short little horror story . . . chapter 3

She was falling asleep. Shaking her head stay awake. She knew she had pull over but there was nowhere stop. She just kept driving hoping for a rest stop to come soon. She had shake her head rattle her brain feel it slam against her skull stay awake. Finally, it appeared a rest stop a mile away. She couldn't wait. She was starting to drift off the road. 

She pulled in. Parked her car. At last, she could close her eyes. Sleep. The windows were open. She was exposed. Vulnerable. And she was beautiful. Very beautiful. The rest stop was just a place to park. Nothing else. No one else around. You were alone. A barbed-wire fence separated you from hundreds of miles of desert. 

Just what they were looking for. They would sit and wait for possible victims. Maybe on a weekend or a day they had free. They would spread themselves out at different rest stops. On a particular stretch of highway. It was in nowhere land.

After she had drifted asleep a pickup truck pulled into the rest stop. Parking a little ways from her. So as to not draw attention to themselves. They walked up to her car. Reaching in and grabbing her. They didn't even bother to open the door. They just grabbed her and pulled her out through the window like a rag doll. She was horribly startled and terrified.

They covered her mouth with a cloth. All she could breathe in were these fumes making her dizzy and confused. And finally knocking her unconscious. They tossed her in the back of the pickup truck. Like a bag of garbage. Like something, they would take to the dumpster to throw away. She was just something for them to use and then throw away. Bury her somewhere underground. Let her flesh turn to bones. And no one would ever know or find her. They drove off taking her car with them . . .

To be continued . . .
rick315875 65H

21/11/2020 14h09
    Citer Tmptrzz:
    This is a very dark story my friend, I wonder what the ending will look like..
Yes my friend this is a very dark story. Darker than you could possibly imagine. But she does get her revenge.


Tmptrzz 61F  
107039 messages
21/11/2020 9h49

 This is a very dark story my friend, I wonder what the ending will look like..
Seduce the mind and see what a wonderful adventure the body will take you on..


rick315875 65H

21/11/2020 4h00

 She was falling asleep. Shaking her head to stay awake. She knew she had to pull over but there was nowhere to stop. She just kept driving hoping for a rest stop to come up soon. She had to shake her head rattle her brain feel it slam against her skull to stay awake. Finally, it appeared a rest stop a mile away. She couldn't wait. She was starting to drift off the road.

She pulled in. Parked her car. At last, she could close her eyes. Sleep. The windows were open. She was exposed. Vulnerable. And she was beautiful. Very beautiful. The rest stop was just a place to park. Nothing else. No one else around. You were alone. A barbed-wire fence separated you from hundreds of miles of desert.

Just what they were looking for. They would sit and wait for possible victims. Maybe on a weekend or a day they had free. They would spread themselves out at different rest stops. On a particular stretch of highway. It was in nowhere land.

After she had drifted asleep a pickup truck pulled into the rest stop. Parking a little ways from her. So as to not draw attention to themselves. They walked up to her car. Reaching in and grabbing her. They didn't even bother to open the door. They just grabbed her and pulled her out through the window like a rag doll. She was horribly startled and terrified.

They covered her mouth with a cloth. All she could breathe in were these fumes making her dizzy and confused. And finally knocking her unconscious. They tossed her in the back of the pickup truck. Like a bag of garbage. Like something, they would take to the dumpster to throw away. She was just something for them to use and then throw away. Bury her somewhere underground. Let her flesh turn to bones. And no one would ever know or find her. They drove off taking her car with them . . .

To be continued . . .


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