Bogleech.com's 2017 Horror Write-off:

Blink, Dammit!

Blink.

Blink dammit.

This game is not fun anymore. Just end it. Blink.

I'm so hungry. I'm so tired. Please, just blink.

How long has it been, anyway? We missed a lot of school. We missed a lot of Christmases.

Look at all this hair. We're practically swimming in it. I can't tell where yours end

and where mine begin. I don't think human hair is supposed to grow for this long.

I can't move my hands or legs. I think my nails have grown and rooted themselves

into the floor and walls. I imagine the same is happening to yours.

Blink. Or look away. Anything.

Just give up. Blink.

Haven't heard from mom in a while. Last time I heard her voice, she was

telling me and you to please come downstairs. Did she just give up after

that? She sounded so tired. Old? I couldn't see her face from this angle. Maybe she died?

Blink, man. Come on.

We haven't eaten or slept in so long. I don't even know how we're still alive.

I don't even think either of us can die. At least, not until one of us loses.

If you or I blinked, do you think we'd just drop dead? Is this game the

only thing keeping us both alive for so long? Honestly, I wouldn't mind death at this point. I just need to rest.

Blink. My eyes hurt so bad. Please, blink.

I know what you're thinking. "If you want it to end so badly, why don't you blink?"

Nice try. I'm not a quitter.

Blink.

Blink dammit.

How long has it been, anyway? We missed a lot of school. We missed a lot of Christmases.