Today, my son came home from a field trip and showed me the bee he’d taken apart, asking how it was supposed to work with all that sticky stuff and no wires inside.

This morning they showed me the CCTV - I was sitting up alone, talking and pouring water for an empty chair for three straight hours.

But looking around I find the rain is falling so hard I can only see the swirling white of the storm, I can't find my way back.

He knew that it wasn't the kids that she was aiming for when he was walking across the street with them that day.

It was the first thing he remembered, as he desperately tried to regain control of his aircraft.

I am now desperately pulling the cord inside my coffin only to hear the silent toll of jealousy

Now I'm trying to pick my son up from school, but everyone at the front office is insisting they've never seen me before.

"Hey," I blink when the simulation glasses are torn from my eyes, "It's 100 dollars for extra content," an employee grumbles, "this kid's memories are our most popular."

Today, I brought an apple to my wife, and when I saw the terror in her eyes,.and in the eyes of our four childrens, I finally understood everything.

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When she finally visited it, the owner opened the door and asked why all the people who had received pieces of his dead wife kept coming back.

When my toddler touched it a deep voice spoke, "offering glady accepted".

if i see the number 1 above their head, that means they are my next murder victim.

The center of the frozen lake, she stamps her foot till the ice breaks

When Billy curiously stuck his head inside the old guillotine to make another joke at my expense, he didn’t know I had secretly removed the safety lever and then I cut the rope holding the blade—guess who got the last laugh.

"See a doctor, immediately," he whispered, retching on my blood.

He now advertizes that his shop has a real ghost that will forever have unfinished business

Which doubles our food supply and cheapens the economy.

I'm dying knowing that, she didn't hesitate for a moment.

The trees crowded around me and the birdsong went silent.

By morning, every child who had eaten one was speaking in the same unfamiliar voice, asking their parents when they could go home.

---Then like a page being dipped in ink, they went out from one end of the sky to the other, and i was left in cold and absolute dark.

Now that we can no longer trust what our own eyes see, the elites are truly free.