Dead Bodies

When I was a kid, I used to play a mental game to manage my anger called ‘Chop Chop.’ I imagined a room with a metal bed and various tools like chainsaws, knives, and gas canisters. I’d place someone on the bed and mentally torture them until I could almost hear their screams. Those hanging or on the shelves were the ones I regretted hurting, kept in significant spots so I