One Hundred-Word Halloween Horror Story – Day 7


Bones. So many bones. Skulls and  jaws and femurs. Everywhere.

Pieces, of what looked like fingers. They must have been fingers, as I could see finger nails. They could have been toe nails, though. It was hard to tell.

You could form, probably, a dozen or more people from these horrific puzzle pieces.

Who knows how long their remains rested here. Who knows how long they suffered until only silence remained.

Now I find myself in the same unknowable predicament.

I looked around the pit, surveying a grim panorama. Until I came to it.

And it looked right at me.

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