Aimee Krol

“The attic in my mother's house was always off-limits. When I finally couldn't resist exploring it, I found a dusty photo album filled with pictures of my funeral.”
― Victorius Kingston

“I heard my step daughter's voice calling for help from the basement, in the middle of the night. I rushed down, only to remember that I had pushed her down the stairs to her death, the night before.”
― Victorius Kingston

“My daughter kept saying there was a monster under her bed. I sniggered and looked, only to find my daughter hiding, terrified, under the bed.”
― Victorius Kingston

“I received a voicemail from my grandmother that said "I'm coming to visit, dear. Don't bother locking the doors." Today is the second anniversary of her death.”
― Victorius Kingston