part 11 - a first

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The dirt path grew wider as the outpost came into view, finally I could see a guard. It was hard since it started raining and it was night time. I crept to the lonesome guard outside, my machete in hand, and raised it above my head. The guard flew around and was about to yell until I... I stabbed him straight through the throat, the look in his eyes showed his fright level and the surprise. He looked me in the eyes as he fell down, my hands started shaking and I just stood there. W-what did I doI thought to myself and grabbed the machete back, my thoughts turned dark and I smiled. The next few minutes are complete black but when I know what I'm doing I'm smashing this pirate's head on the floor, my leg on his chest. The crimson splatters being drained away by the rain. I slowly rose and saw bodies piled up, blood everywhere. What the fuck did I do??   I thought to myself, terrified, and breathed out.

"O-one outpost down" I said to myself and walked into a shack, I layed on the couch and slowly drifted off, the thoughts dissapearing as myind went black.

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