Jail sucks.
I was put 15 ft away from any human, in case I kill somebody. I missed Shaquanna. She was the only one that could get me out of jail. I was at the point of tears.
I kept thinking about the screams. What a lovely sound. Just by thinking about it, I start craving it.
One tear dripped down. Many more came. My eyes were burning, and I needed the screams.
A female police officer came in with Shaquanna in front of her.
"Shaquanna!" I yelled out.
I winked at Shaquanna, and she took a nearby knife and stabbed the cop in the boobs. Yay!!! She screamed so beautifully. I already felt better.
She took the keys, and freed ask the prisoners.
Wee ask went into the courtyard, and I wanted to start a riot. I chose a vulnerable target: a retired 7th grade math teacher named Barisa Murns.
I picked her up, and yelled out loud "RIOT!!!".
I dropped her, and she fell on a spike, and she died. There was fighting everywhere, and the warden wanted to do some thing about it.
They shot a laser beam that killed ask the prisoners, except me. I was wearing 100SPF sunscreen even though I'm black.
They all screamed, and I started laughing so damm hard. Blood started putting out of my mouth, and I started coming on blood.
"Tell Shaquanna I love her" I said in my dying voice
I dead
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Music to my Ears
HorrorSharonique is an ordinary person who works at Kentucky fried chicken. she has one big secret that she hid from everybody. she likes to kill people just fur the enjoyment of hearing them scream and struggle.
