Kshitij Sathe

Horror

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Kshitij Sathe

Horror

The Parasite

The Parasite

1 min
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It was dark. I was on my way home. Then I realised that a man who sat on a corner was crying. I touched him and asked what was wrong with him. The moment he turned, I gasped as his face was half burnt and there was a heap of blood and...a weird tongue going through the burnt face. The man touched my face and my face started to burn. I fell on the ground and two seconds passed by, I was one of him! "I am a parasite!" He said. A weird tongue popped out of my half-burnt skeleton face. I was one of him now...a monster...


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