"s 2015 Horror Write-off:

" Her "

Submitted by Jac R.B. (JacobGuy)

I was in a room. The only light was a pale blue ray shining from the moon through the window, settling on a beautiful woman in a wedding dress.

She looked at me, and I at her.

suddenly and silently, white roses blossomed all over her face.

As the petals of the roses fell away they turned into moths and flew to a resting place on the walls. Where the roses once were, over every inch of her face, no flesh remained. Only a bloody red skull remained.

Thorns began slowly cutting their way out of her skin.

More and more moths, all coming from nowhere took up every inch of the walls and the room behind her began stretching into a long hall without end.

She looked at me again, now holding a bouquet of roses, dripping with blood and opened her mouth to speak.

Her jaw moved completely out of synch with what she said and knashed at her tongue hard enough to draw blood, but the single word she said will stay with me forever.