The Bloody Painter 🎨🖌️

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     🌙··· Wednesday, October 13th ···🌙

I was leaving school, it was around 5:50 p.m., I was coming back from a math lesson that lasted 3 hours, it was so boring, besides, math is really not my strong point. Like any other subject, I honestly never did well in school and that hasn't really changed since I was very young.

My name is Matilda, I'm 18 years old and I'm in university, I would like to be a criminologist later, I have big plans for a girl who is moderately good at school, I know, but hey. I'm about 5'6 tall, and I've never really had long lasting relationships, I'm "too tall'' for mens. honestly i stopped focusing on the subject of love. I spend my nights studying while the others are in nightclubs with their friends. I was dressed in jeans with black holes and a very basic white T-shirt, I had my hair tied in a ponytail and I wore rings on my fingers, and some jewelry on my neck. this morning I had time to apply eyelash mascara and pink lip gloss. I was honestly super tired from my day. I was walking home on an incredible orange sunset, holding my bag back. I live alone, with my dog ​​and my cat in an apartment not far from my school.

··· 6:20pm ···

Arrived at my apartment, I unlock my front door and turn on the light of the small entrance hall, which wore a black carpet at the door and another kind of shoes on the side. I closed the door and put my keys on the shelf that holds my coat. My dog ​​comes running towards me and jumps on me, I smile slightly and pet him. his name is oscar, and he is a baby australian shepherd. Then he turned on himself, the tail wagging from left to right and then headed into the living room. I crossed my little corridor not too decorated and I arrived at a door, which this one, was between open, snow my cat had probably opened it more in my absence by sneaking into the space that was put there between the door and framing. I opened it and threw my bag on my messy bed, Snow was lying on my homework desk and seemed to be sleeping. Not wanting to disturb her, I left my room but took the time to close my curtains before heading to my small kitchen.

I opened my pantry doors and took out a bag of pasta and a jar of meat sauce. I put them on my counter which was of an old dark brown wood, and I took out a cauldron and filled it with warm water. Then I placed it on the oven, I added a pinch of salt to my water before opening the oven trays. while waiting for the water to boil. I took my phone. it said "15% remaining battery, please charge it" I scrunched my shoulders. telling me that I would load it later. I came to sit on my counter and I started scrolling on social networks. I saw a news that had shocked many people, I clicked on the links and it took a few seconds before the site opened.

* ·· THE NEW :
'' Everyone be careful! Lock your doors, a murderer runs the streets armed with a knife!! he wears a mask, last night I was in my living room and I was watching a film, when I turned my head to my window, I saw him, he was staring at me through his mask in the distance in my garden! he was dressed in a blue coat, and a small sticker of a yellow smiley man. black pants and messy black hair. I don't know what he wants from me, but he was freaking out!!

 I don't know what he wants from me, but he was freaking out!!

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