Category : Stories

Sub Category : Suspense/Mystery

    Seeing my eyemask triggers a faded memory. My head is bursting as I remember. I was here when this happened. It was last night. 
    I remember only a little, but, I remember him, he was there in the kitchen and I walked up to him and then I go blank. I then remember seeing him hung and walking in his direction, but, that is all. How did a hand get into the boiling pot? Why is he hung? 
    I hope that all of my questions will ne answered soon. As I walk back down the stairs I think. I think long and hard, the hand wasn't his, so, whose was it?.