I served the food I cooked, everybody loved it, no wonder, they loved her more when she was alive too.
I saw the man move so I sliced his legs off, but he regrew them
My mother told me to never talk to the man living in our cabinets
I opened the door, a little girl was standing inside, she looked exactly like I did when I was young.
My sisters always forget me when they count, so I made them like me, now, no one can see them either.
I could hear her screaming my name as I pushed her into the bonfire.
His arm wrapped around my shoulders, it was weird, my boyfriend never moved before.
I always told my parents that my sister never went away, she is just hiding in my closet.
The building stood as a tombstone marking the grave of my home.