I am a serial writer.
I kill more people than the worst,
notorious serial killers, hitmen or assassins.
And it's completely legal.
"Who knows what she wanted, when she came to me. What she thought of, what she assumed it would be. But like every movie, comes a fiction that she didnt foresee. Pretty lips that pouted, oh how she simpered and whimpered seductively. Tilting her neck, begged for an eternity to be just like me. Now her heads on the floor, body torn apart and theres blood everywhere. Ive dined fine, with her beating heart and some sparkling white wine. "Darling mortal fool, did you not realise that Im the only one? And there is no one, no none at all, quite like me."
Written by Copyright ©®™ Atusha Avarus
Last Updated: | Dec 20, 2013 |
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