The Stuff of Nightmares Part 3
He was made to clean up the mess. They stood and laughed as he puked what little he had in his stomach over the floor. Then they punched him until he fell, knees in the blood and vomit.
He didn't want to look, but he couldn't help it, he had to.
He knew that he had to remember, if not for his sake, for the sake of the dead.
For the sake of all the dead that he had helped to bury in this place. He added this last lost soul to the list and remembered.
He could never forget.
He was made to clean up the mess. They stood and laughed as he puked what little he had in his stomach over the floor. Then they punched him until he fell, knees in the blood and vomit.
He didn't want to look, but he couldn't help it, he had to.
He knew that he had to remember, if not for his sake, for the sake of the dead.
For the sake of all the dead that he had helped to bury in this place. He added this last lost soul to the list and remembered.
He could never forget.