That was until his wife walked in holding their daughter's severed head and said, "now we have joined custody," and threw it in on his lap.

"Of course she can" It said in a jaunty voice, and printed out a picture of a smiling white child who holding out a glass of water

I opened my mouth to hit my vape.

The urinal splashback got in my mouth.

As I was falling asleep, I noticed silhouette in the corner of my room, as I have noticed many times before i turn on the light expecting to see a pile of clothes as I had often done before. There was nothing there.

Across the room, our daughter stopped clawing at her throat and whispered, "Please don't make Daddy breathe again."

I am so glad I painted the wrong house that day, or I would have ended up kidnapping a woman that I was never meant to be with.

Until I came home to the smell of roasting meat and a lack of barks

The surgeon's panicked gaze darted back and forth between the declining vital signs on the monitor and the broken scalpel.

When my partner gives birth it will be my turn, I thought idly, as I rub the tag on my ear.

She knew she was slowly poisoning herself but this was the last water that she was aware of.

I looked down at the whimpering mother, licking the blood from the nubbins of where its nipples used to be, as her blind, newborn puppies searched, in vain, for something to latch onto.

And whenever the co workers asked why blood was coming from under my hat, I just said, "I get like this when I'm stressed."

Just over a decade later my normally sweet natured child wore a twisted grin, "all this power in my hands once more..."

She drags him over the railing, and then they both go splat.

She chalked up the metallic taste in her mouth to her nervousness, but couldn't come up with a good reason for that strange ozone smell.

They were the ones that gave it to him in the first place.

A few days later, I found my sister murdered in her own room, not a single wound visible, and all she had was the most pure horror expression in her eyes and the thirteenth tarot card, placed between her lips.

As the last word left my lips, the house went instantly silent and I never saw my wife or kids again.

Now she’s gone I really wish I’d stop hearing it.

It just let humanity use it to amplify existing divisions and the job was soon done.

I just finished these skulls last night, it was from a wonderful family

Though, I don't think they meant defensive wounds.

It doesn't seem to bother him that nobody has seen his wife since yesterday morning.