Story:HEAD CUTTING MACHINE

HEAD CUTTING MACHINE

Sharp objects like knives, scissors or broken mirrors always make me feel chills and scared every time I look at them. There are many scientific documents saying that this is just an illusion when the brain thinks of unrealistic scenarios and amplifies those thoughts, but to me, it is not that simple.

My obsession with sharp things was something worse. I always feel pain and difficulty breathing in my throat every time I see those sharp objects. There was even a time when I almost fainted when I saw a piece of broken glass, or even a small folded edge of a piece of paper could close off my airway.

Then the time came, I couldn't stand that feeling anymore. I searched and contacted, as well as met with a famous psychic. She let me see my past life through some kind of spell with my glass of water.

Actually, all my past lives were as an executioner. In my delirium, I could see myself as a huge executioner, executing a girl with a fatal blow to her larynx, while still clutching a newborn baby in her arms.In one life, I saw myself as an executioner and the method of execution was to simultaneously hang countless people, suspected of being witches or criminals.

But the most special, also the heaviest karma that I carry, according to the psychic, is that I have executed countless innocent and pure souls in tens of thousands of my previous lives with a beheading machine, so Those pure souls will forever cling to me until this life and tens of thousands of lives to come. They will never let me go and will forever make me suffer until the end because of what I did in my previous life.

I woke up from the dream world and returned to reality, in shock and worry. The psychic glanced at me and quietly told me that only gods have the right to punish souls on earth. If they themselves punish each other, they will only carry more sins and will not be able to grant any amnesty. Having finished speaking, she chased me away immediately, while the weather was getting colder, now gradually turning to stone because of my feelings.

I limped through the leafless trees, sweat drenched in the cold weather, just kept walking and walking. Everything happened so quickly that I still couldn't react. Visions of my past life haunted my mind again. The sounds of children crying, the curses of girls on probation, and even severed heads were echoing around my mind.

They tightened and gradually took my breath away, and in a moment of inattention, I accidentally sped across the street and caused a glass truck to rush straight towards me. That car swerved when it saw me, it turned around in a big curve and avoided me, but still couldn't avoid hitting another car on the opposite side of the road. The car's window strap broke and tens of thousands of glass panels suddenly broke all at once.

Pieces of glass were falling towards me and in that short moment, I could clearly see the satisfied smiling faces being reflected through the glass panels. In an instant, when the glass finally fell and cut off my head, I was still in shock at the scene before my eyes. My head was lying on the road and the cut in my neck was spraying blood like a fountain in all directions. I'm still not ready for what happens in my next life.

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