Kardashian's Kannibal Kult

Date: 11/7/2016

By Hel

I am running or sneaking through a massive abandoned building with lots of twists and turns. There are small groups of strangers in some areas, laughing and talking loudly. I avoid them. I don't feel safe near them. There is something else here. Her skin is white as marble, and her eyes are big and completely black. She has long black hair and a big mouth. I avoid her too. Whenever she seese she starts screeching. I run as fast as I can and hide. She never chases me. Just don't let her see me. Things take an odd turn as a group of people find me. They are the Jenners and Kardashians. With them they have a large cart filled with flesh. On top of the cart is what seems to be a hospital bed. It's old. It has those straps on the sides, for holding patients down. They grab me and strap me down on the bed. They are going to eat me. The flesh is human. They smile at me as they grab pieces of raw, bloody meat and start eating it like it's a midday snack. They take me away to another place, out of this building. I'm going to their home. There they will eat me. Alive. One of them already took a bite out of me. But something changed. Someone got an idea. One of the men is to rape me, impregnate me, so that I will give birth to the next Kardashian. But first we must get married. We arrive at their mansion and they put me in a beautiful white wedding dress. I'm going to marry one of the men of this family. He will make me pregnant. After I have birthed their new Kardashian, they will eat me. The wedding had Mexican food. I woke up right before we got married.