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Nightmare Land Chapter 9 Doc
I watched as my hands stitched up the new corpse on the table. He and his twin were among the thousands that ended up on my table. The Nightmare Master has been trying to use my ability to create a nightmare army. Thankfully, the best I can do is those horrendous curfew bots. They needed both my and Invent’s gifts to live though. The Nightmare Master was definitely not satisfied. I was about half finished stitching on this man’s arm. When I felt the Nightmare Master give me back control. I instantly dropped the needle and thread in my hands and went to the sink. Before I could turn it on and scrub myself raw, a hand gripped my shoulder. I flinched, and instantly I was back as my ten-year-old self. Who had just reanimated a corpse for the first time. All I did was briefly touch its arm, and it sat up. It opened its mouth to speak. However, its broken jaw just flopped up and down. Then it reached for me, trying to grab me. I bolted to the metal closet down there. Locking myself insid
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As I stepped into the hallway, the pitch black paint nearly left me in the dark. I was used to it, though. So soon enough, my eyes adjusted to the lighting. Carved into the walls were vines decorated with spikes. The carvings were as pitch black, as the wall itself.So, anyone who got too close to the wall was in for a rude awakening. I wasn't looking at the spikes, though. But on the things hanging from them. Thousands of little objects hung from the spikes. Necklaces, bracelets, watches, etc.I took each of them from a corpse that the Nightmare Master forced me to massacre. My eyes searched the wall, looking for a spike that had nothing on it. Of course, there was nothing. It has been years since I started doing this. So, these walls contain thousands, perhaps even millions of these objects. I turned to start my usual walk through this building when the sound of another thump stopped me. When I glance back, Crimson was yanking his knife out of another nightmare eye. "You know, des
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He gripped my chin so tightly that it was painful. Then he jerked my head up, forcing me to look into his crimson eyes. There was a storm inside them. Anger is battling with disgust and distaste. "If you want to die so much, then I will kill you, but first let's make a deal."He released me and gestured for me to stand up. I did so. Forcing those emotions that I had just been feeling deep inside me. I didn't know this man. So I shouldn't be feeling all this.I should still be completely numb. It is better when I am numb. I dusted myself off and flashed him my usual crazed grin. "Let's forget about what happened and go our separate ways...Ale-." I could barely even get the name out of my mouth. Before he lunged at me, wrapping his hand around my throat. "Don't you dare say his name; you have no right." He snarled. Another jolt of emotion went through me. It wasn't because of the hand he had wrapped around my throat, though. It was because his words confirmed what the voice in my h
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I wasn’t sure if this song was one I had sung before or a new one. I rarely listened to the words the nightmare master forcibly spewed from my mouth. Silence stretched as I was forced to scan the crowd. Seeing all the people I had lured with my voice. Though I tried not to commit their faces to my memory.Even the briefest of glances haunts my memories. Because I knew that everyone in this audience would die by my hand. I think at one time I was more upset about that. But after all the years, I’m numb to it all. As my gaze travels over the audience, I couldn’t help but stop on one person in the very back.At first, I thought it was the nightmare master that had made me look at him. Before I felt the slightest slip of his control over me. I have felt him give me back control before, but this was not that. It was as if something had loosened its hold on me. Could it have been the one I was looking at?I studied him, looking him up and down as questions went through my mind. He was a tow
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Siren. That’s the name he started calling me when he learned my singing could control not only the nightmares that he created, but people, too. It’s actually the only name I remember. I don’t know if it’s because I was probably too young when he snatched me up. Or if the years of his control are affecting my memory.But I no longer remember the time I wasn’t under his control. I don’t even get a choice in how I look. When the Nightmare Master has control. It’s like he’s dressing a puppet. His puppet.I’m forced into clothes that scream torment. Stitched together with his cruel hands. Meant to make me look like I’ve walked out of some sick, twisted nightmare. The jacket they put me in is made of black leather. But it’s not smooth, not soft.It’s cracked. Like it’s been torn from the flesh of something long dead. It clings to me. Too tight in places, like it wants to suffocate me. The silver chains draped across my chest only add to the weight.Some of them rattle when I move, making me
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He led me up the stairs to the last door on the right. Though he hesitated before he opened the door.“This room is vacant at the moment. However, it used to belong to an old friend of ours, so please try not to touch many things in the room.”“Of course.” I agreed and then added. “As long as you bring what I asked for.”Amusement sparked across his face. Making him an open book compared to the other man. He stood as tall as the other man, easily over 6’4"; however, the first man had the build of a hardened soldier.But his movements seemed more restless. As if his mind was always three steps ahead of his body. His hair was a wild mess of white. Sticking out in untamed tufts like he’d either just rolled out of bed or had been too deep in a project to bother smoothing it down.Smudges of grease streaked across his face and hands. Evidence of long hours spent working with machines or technology. His sharp blue eyes were striking against the grime. Flickering with intelligence and an alm
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