The ghost (standard:horror, 80 words)
Author: jopoguerrero	Added: Jan 30 2009	Views/Reads: 3211/2	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Narcissism

The ghost killed me by dining on my manhood – softening my virility with
its nubile discharge. 

Its dribble swamped my hangs making soup out of my seeds – spooning it
with its devoted tongue. 

Its hunger throated my dowel gagging itself to pleasure – ending my
potency with its pubic fangs. 

The ghost, filled and burping, stood to leave as I stretched to die. 

But it gasped when it saw its reflection in my teary, dead eyes – Oh!
Its reflection was me. 


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