@nightterrorPsychologist — #gore
I had forgotten until recently how calming it can be so stare at my own blood pouring out of a wound I know for fact I caused.
There's something so plesant about seeing the blood spill from ones own body, that sense that your alive and in control of that fact, it's beautiful, and you did that.
I'd like to state, I'm still coughing up blood.
Apparently Dave experiences similar phenomena as my coughing up blood on a semi regular basis and just never told anyone. I'm once again wondering if it is ethical to murder my brother...
I can taste blood in my mouth, I'm not sure what I did...I opened my mouth and blood began to flow out.
I would be so easy, I just need something sharp enough to puncture the first hole. A̷̛̟ļ̸̓l̶͆ͅ ̶̙͌Į̴̅ ̶͔͛w̶̺̋o̶̬͝u̴̼͒l̸̉͜d̴̪̀ ̷̲̒h̴̗̀a̶̰͗v̵̰͆e̷͖͂ ̸̳̔t̷̟̽ò̷̼ ̴̲͂d̷̪̑ọ̷͝ ̷̺̑a̸͉͘f̵̢̾ṯ̶̔e̴̪̿ŕ̵̺w̶̱̌a̵̭̅ṛ̵͂d̴͓̔s̸͍̑ ̵̲͆i̶̧͒s̷͈̊ ̵͖͠ḋ̸̨í̴̖g̴̝̋ ̸̪̈́ḿ̴̠y̶͈̾ ̴̹̌f̸̮͐í̸̳ǹ̴͜ḡ̶͔e̸͍̽ŗ̶͌ś̴̱ ̵͙̈́i̸͔͑n̸͖̊t̶̝̍ó̴͖ ̴̫̈́t̵͖͠h̵̪͝è̷̥ ̷̱̍ḧ̷̗́ǫ̴͛ḷ̸̌ḛ̸̎ ̸̽͜a̸͍͗n̴̘̒d̷̳͊ ̵̘́s̵̘̈́t̵̨̛a̸̦͌r̵͉͒t̶͓̐ ̶̻̉t̵̪̊ḛ̵̊a̷̬͗r̶̳̿î̶͓n̴͜͠g̸̝̒ ̵̬̂a̷̛̳ṯ̷̓ ̷̧͌t̴͍̓h̶̙̄e̴͚͠ ̷̟̃f̷̼͑l̷̤̑e̴͖͂s̵̯̑ȟ̴̝,̵̗̊ A̵̢͊͆l̴̩̲͐͊l̸̻̫̎̆͆ ̴̢̗͆̓̕Į̴̳̼̈́͒͛ ̵̧̘̮̃͝͝w̸̨̰͊͒ơ̴̪̇û̷̹̈̕ḽ̸͍̽͝ď̸̟͚ ̷̱̈́̌̈́h̶̥̖̊͆a̷̙̣̹͆͠v̸͚͔͠e̷̝̐͠ ̸̡͕̟͋͌ẗ̵̢̧̺́͠o̸̞͛͠͝ ̵̢̭͘d̷̨̺̹̽͐o̷̠̕ ̸̬͕̍̚...Read more
There is nothing I've wanted more today than to peel the flesh off my arms and break the bones into shards.
Having an autistic alien vampire moth for a wife means having to just accept she will lick the blood from every wound you gain.
My mouth taste like blood and ash, the weight of all my past mistakes feel as though they are a physical force preventing me from breathing... I can feel them again... There's blood on my hands...no it's on all our hands.
This world isn't perfect but a major weather catastrophe warned via sirens is still leagues above sirens being a warning of large hoards of vicious monsters that wanted nothing more than to consume the flesh of humans and trolls alike and replace them slowly in some cases wearing their skin as a costume with the blood seeping out as they smile at you in an uncanny manner. A severe thunderstorm is nothing compared to that. #gore #horror
I still don't know which part was worse, the feeling of a strangers brain matter on me moments after half his face was blown off, or the look of horror on my mothers face after she shot him. #horror #gore