The Scientist of Pain

By Ablebody Peckawood

The coffin claps like thunder, as the sinister man slams it shut over his victim. He hears the echoing sound of a hammer, as he pounds the tenpenny nails deep within the coffin.
Now there is truly no escape until he feels (it's time). After 72 hours when he feels the subject is ripe, he hoists the casket from deep within the ground. As he pries the lid loose an awful stench rises up, and hears a terrible sound.
His sickly dreams turn to horrible screams as his victim succumbs to its terrible twist of fate.

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Copyright 2005 Ablebody Peckawood
Published on Tuesday, June 7, 2005.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • Spiritus_Frumenti On Tuesday, June 7, 2005, Spiritus_Frumenti (341)By person wrote:

    hmm..sounds like a scene to one of those sick japanese scary movies...-l-

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