The truth well I could have told the truth what happened to father but I was I don't know this happy tingle feeling his warm wet blood dripping over the floor I felt light I felt easy and angered I don't know what came over me I starting taking a whole where the bullet was I was grab I g his organs and I was eating them I don't know what came over me after a while I was covered in his blood guts and flacks bits of skin layer on the floor the flavour was excellent it was like a warm delicious meat it was bitter but good I loved it. I don't know why but I couldn't stop I ate him the most food I ever had it was delicious I never told anyone what happened no one ever came In my shed I wonder why there is a rotted smell now though .
I feel like I need to tell you I am a good Pearson I am 12 mother has been angry at me for no reason but all I crave is more human flesh I can only describe it as a rich salty taste the organs when warm and almost liek a ballon the popped when I bit into them how my heart pounded my shirt stained in this fat asshole crimson blood but I'm older I must forget mother haven't been the same after that night fathers disappearance but I'm happy I am happy I am IM HAPPY NOW I AM ALWAYS HAPPY jsut smile never worrie never worrie ok never worrie please.....
