A day at the morgue (Mini - Story)

in #writing7 years ago

Greetings, friends, today I leave you with a brief history that I wrote some time ago

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A day at the morgue

Subject 245, numerous fractured body parts and deformed head, presumed death by exorcism. This guy arrived 1 day ago and is totally cold, his arms and legs are destroyed, his abdomen is beaten, his feet are missing 2 fingers in each, his back is bent, and his face is unrecognizable and possesses an indescribable smell. 

I thought it was a day of work like any other, but my assumptions were false ... I went for a cup of coffee and when I returned the corpse was without his right hand, I did not pay much attention because I thought I had missed this detail. I started performing the autopsy when I suddenly cut off his chest and when I opened it all was sticky and green, I was already shocking. I continued again without taking notice and noticed that on his left forearm he had a tattoo that said "hope does not exist", this tattoo was somewhat peculiar as it looked as if it had been written as a burn. This body was already disgusting me and I wanted to make a call to ask for change of shift, but there was no signal... 

I went to the bathroom and found the right hand in the trash, and I was not alone, It also had a note that I didn't want to read but I had to, the note said: "you will not be able to escape." When I read this I exalted myself and ran to find the exit, I had forgotten the key and I returned to look for it, when I get to my desk I realized that there was another part of the body in the room, it was a bone that I suspected belonged to his arm, between the bone I saw another paper, which I took after breaking the bone and saying "I'm coming for you". 

With that I thought I was dead, and if that wasn’t enough, the light went off ... I was walking slowly with a knife in my pocket and I was able to reach the exit, I opened the door but it was too late, I felt a hand me I grabbed the back and threw myself to the ground, at that moment I noticed its characteristic scent and saw how this corpse was slowly approaching towards me. I closed my eyes to not observe what would happen and right in this moment the corpse began to cut my leg ... I woke up from that terrible dream I was in and I see on my right forearm a tattoo that said "hope exists." 

That's all for now, hope you like it!