Psychotic Impulses (Poetry/Short Stories)



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12/23/2023 

Watery Grave (New Version)
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(In this particular scenario, Kayako Saeki is a human who becomes the latest victim of a deceased girl's vengeful spirit. I figured it was time for a nice change of pace, with the roles being reversed as Kayako is killed by a ghost!) 

I see her in my unnerving dreams, a little dead girl who beckons me to join her in the afterlife. The unfortunate victim of a cruel drowning, she returns time and again to this dreaded place of suffering, claiming yet another unfortunate wanderer who's always paralyzed with extreme fear, while also screaming in sheer horror before violently perishing. They then slowly sink under dark, muddy water, those terrified cries of the innocent cut off by fatal suffocation, as a remorseless entity claims even more human lives! I suddenly wake up in a cold sweat, knowing full well the torturous fate that soon awaits me, yet at the same time feeling absolutely powerless to resist her sinister intentions! In these disturbing dreams I call out to this young female, asking what can be done to help her find everlasting peace in the afterlife, while also hopefully saving myself and others from perishing horribly. She simply smiles before crawling back under the blackened abyss, a frigid lake of water barely visible below the surface. Tonight is no different from all the rest, with me sleeping miserably, no doubt tossing and turning while hearing that childlike voice whispering softly into my ear; her cold, malicious breath sending chills throughout my entire body. Awakening as if seemingly in a trance, I slowly open the door and begin walking into the woods, which is located very close behind my house, before finally come to the very spot of this child's tragic demise. About to willingly drown myself as if possessed, I quickly begin to scream before turning around, in a desperate, but nevertheless futile attempt to escape. Lifeless hands quickly grab my ankles, eventually pulling me under despite all efforts of attempted resistance. Once beneath the surface, and upon feeling her surprisingly inviting touch, I soon cease fighting back against the inevitable, and join her in an eternal embrace of death together. Black water fills my lungs as I sink to the very bottom of this cursed lake, dying with a look of absolute horror upon my face, as the ghostly apparition of the little drowned girl claims her latest victim!

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