I had a dream last night..... Or at least I thought I did. I was in bed and there was this figure. It was a women telling me "why do you put up with your family? They don't care about you anyways" I said "your right...but what should I do?" She said "end it!"... And she held out a knife for me. I took it and slowly went up to my mothers room. She was fast asleep. I walked by her bed an saw how peaceful she was. I held up my knife by her head and stabbed her 5 times. Blood was everywhere, yet she still looked peaceful. I couldn't have that. So I cut off her eyelids and lips. Blood was all over her face and she didn't look peaceful anymore. I smiled and walked downstairs to my sisters room. I slowly opened her door because I knew it was old and made creepy noises when it opens. The dog was with her so I quietly woke him up and took him outside. I went back to her room and slowly walked by her head. I saw her eyes were open. " shit" I thought. I froze and I heard her start to snore. She sleeps with her eyes open. Thank fucking god I thought. After that I didn't want to kill her. I thought maybe I could frame her for killing our mother. Then I saw the women again. She looked at me and said " what the fuck are you doing? Kill the bitch already!" I told her I wanted to frame her for murder. She smiled and then she was gone. I cleaned off all evidence of my finger prints on the knife. I rubbed my sisters prints on it instead. Smiling the whole time I quickly and quietly put blood on her hands. I have had her back all these years! She hasn't done shit for me! I wanted to get her back. After putting the knife in her hand I left without touching anything else and went to the bathroom to clean up. I couldn't sleep after that so I waited for about an hour thinking if I did everything right. The woman came back and asked "do you think you did the thing you wanted to do?" I calmly said "I don't know, but it felt good to do it" she smiled again in approval and walked out of the house never to be seen again. I called the cops in a voice of terror. Saying how I woke up to talk to my mother about school the next day and saw blood everywhere and she was dead. The cops came to my house about a half our later arresting my little sister for murder and slaughter. The next few hours I was questioned about it. Them asking stioud questions like "have they ever had problems before?" ' and "why do you think she did it?" I answered innocently and walked out of the police station the next day. I was only thinking of one thing after that.......could I get away with this again?
