Itch

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It all started when my wrist started to itch *scratch* at work they would itch every were I went they itched. It wasn't always like this my wrist used to be sensitive but never itchy. I guess that was my week spot. anyways it started three weeks ago small itches i never noticed. I woke up from my sleep wrist itched like hell I scratched till they got better even my boss started noticing I started wearing long sleeves to work. That fucking itch I got online looking for some thing to help I tried everything. I placed a ice pack on my wrist it helped I didn't feel it anymore. I woke up happy got up took a shower went to work everything was fine. Itch *scratch*. I paused stared down at my wrist -scratch-. I got up walking to the bathroom I scratched my wrist until they lightly blead. I had to end this I got into my car driving home still itching my wrist. I pulled up in my driveway hipping out of my car heading straight to my garage. I looked at the tools. I grabbed a saw and a large rubber band To cutt of the circulation then started working on them I cut off my arm under the elbow then using my mouth cutting off the other. Blood all over the garage floor I smiled.

The job was done.

~itch~

THE END

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