a devil spirited pyschopathic, Who could accompany her To the cradle of death For the lonely nights Seemed incomplete for They were not meant to sleep But lick the remnants and the Oozed blood of the dead fleshes Turning them into a hollow goblet Sparing no skin, no life! 👺Dear, halloweenians 🤡Collab on this prompt line and show us all possible stories of why she just wanted friends. Write a horror short story not more than 100 words and give your entries using #rzmorninghorror. 👹Note: Only one entry is valid. More than one quote under this will lead to cancellation. The time limit is till 6p.m
