My Baby sn2022 non-writer

Only a mother knows that pain. How can “he”understand what it feels like now she is gone. Now she is dead. At 5 years old she was too young and I will never recover.

The mother sits up, slices her belly and smears the blood on the floor in the shape of a pentagram. She writes ancient symbols in a circle around the pentagram and begins to chant. An electric fog fills the air.

The little coffin on the table begins to shake. The coffin door swings open. A rotted blue arm emerges.

A mother weeps with joy.

-the end-

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a reply to: TheAlleghenyGentleman

Bloody gruesome! I won't sleep for a week. It makes the scene in The Da Vinci Code seem almost comical.