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I dragged my Knife slowly again into her vital organs. I was bored considering she was already dead I looked at the admirable view right before my eyes. She laid right in front of me, Lifeless but It Felt Like the dept of her eyes grew with each passing moment, "must probably be wondering what she did". My hands painted in the gloomiest shades of red. Actually more like gloomy but also elegantly royal red. Is that an actual color I wonder.

Whatever tbh, It wasnt Much satisfying. I should have used the word fun or Intresting Instead but Then people will consider me as one of those Tv Soap's psycho serial killer and Trust me I dont plan to be Involved in Teenagers love "fan theories" plus they cringe please get these bitches therapy.

Enough day dreaming. Well, The scene around me still hasnt settled down..And What Is This? Its just 3 hours since you are dead and still Your body Is Leaving such a sour stench. Isnt your horrendously trodden body enough to hurt my eyesight that Now You have to cause trouble for my Nose too? Such an annoying piece of heck even after you dead. "How about spend some money on perfume rather than buying your boyfriend a bunch of yellow coloured daisies?"

Ahh Boring. They Blue Colored walking Uniforms will be Here Soon, I though To Myself and Proceeded towards the door where the bright Sunlight Hit My face. I checked My watch 5:12am I thought about Lisa, How She Just wanted To be There for her Cheating Boyfriend Her Eyes Sulked In Despair when he asked Her To Pretend Like his Sister In Front Of His new Girlfriend. I Couldnt help But Chuckle at This scene In The cafe. oh wait I am sorry For Laughing, Am I a bad Person now? but Boy Can You even Blame me? You Might Laugh Too.

why Was she specifically a Victim? Why did I had a blood Lust for her. well, I simply Dont know. I Know This sounds wierd But I Am Not Kidding. Its always been This way, I havent Killed people for some reason I dont Know why I have a Sudden erge and Hatred Towards them I Have Tried Figuring It all Out On My own and Try to find a Chain, A relevance Or a link To why? but Both These Questions have been Unanswered till Now. So I Just see My Sudden Hatred as a Sign From God Himself That The person in front of me Is worthless. Or In a more Logical way I am Tired of Finding answers Cause They dont matter. Questiosn starting from 'Why' dont matter for me And The Answers To 'how' Have already Been answered When I Take a liking To My Prey.

However, I am sure That The Heavens themselves are aware Of My sins and That Now They dont bother Counting. I wonder Do They Thank me For helping them In this Task Of "Making This world a Better Place" I remember Writing an Essay On It in my Childhood I wrote Something About being a Political Leader. Aha The Similarties Between Us.

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