Formaldehydebored.Formaldehyde4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
so immensely so.
immensely bored so
I killed him.
I killed him with a poison.
I didn't mean to. I didn't want to. But I did.
He got in the way. He got on my nerves. He got on my case. He got on my everything.
So I killed him.
I miss him.
They burned his body. Foolish humans. Why do you burn your dead? Why do you talk to these ashes? Don't you know these ashes just turn into bodies once more? Don't you know you breathe these ashes in? Why can't you understand? Why are you so slow? Watching you from this window I can see you as you walk and it makes me confused and annoyed and I don't want to be part of it. Why can't you be like me? Why can't you leave me alone?
I don't want to be alone.
So I went and got him back.
I broke into the morgue and I found all the parts I needed and put them together to make him. it doesn't look much like the old one, but I don't mind. He still has the same name. he is still the soldier.
I spent a while sewing him together and Mrs H