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Submitted to Contest #95
There are so many reasons why I do this. I’ve never in my entire life felt the urge to kill someone with so much desire. So I can see their excruciating face expressions. To see the dark red liquid of wonderful blood dripping from my fingertips; see the pain in that person’s eyes. I guess I’m selfish. So selfish that I’d kill to get what I want. I want to experience the absolute agonizing, painful intensity that makes my blood rush through my veins and makes my heart thump a little more energetically. The more I did this, the more I fel...
I was just in the car with my mom, on my way to school. My mom looked stressed out and she hasn't been herself lately. I was starting to think something might be wrong with her and she might need to see someone. I was just staring at my phone the whole ride until I heard a loud screech of the car wheel in sudden motion, too fast of a turn. When I blinked in shock to open my eyes, I looked up to see a tree heading right toward us. And just like that, I panicked and just waited for it to all go away. The motion made me sick and I couldn't help...
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