January 16th, 2009

Faint screaming was heard from the house, but nobody seemed to wake up. It was only one’s intuition that would lead them to find the source of the cries of agony.

Upon discovery, there was the body of a man, Adam, slumped against his nightstand shirtless. He seemed thin, sickly pale, and as if his bones had broken. There was a bottle of bleach in front of him. Adam was screaming and sobbing hysterically, his body motionless with a subtle white glow in his pupils.