Murder. Best described as the unlawful premeditated killing of one human being by another. Some murder for revenge, others because of jealousy, but nothing is a good enough reason. As long as you still have a sane bone in your body, the guilt will eat away at you. Gnaw on you until there's nothing left but the truth. I sometimes think of all the friends and family members of my victims, they knew them. They had memories together. And maybe, they had made plans later in the week to see a movie or go to the mall, but I cancelled them. I not only took away Janice's and Nate's lives, but I took a piece of each of their family members as well. Each of their friends. Innocent people that I had never met suffered from them being gone. I didn't do it alone, but all the same. I have dreams. Dreams about that night. What if they had been the ones to kill us? What if Cameron's mom would have caught us? Honestly anything is better than this. This guilt, is eating away at me. I can't take it anymore. My name is Clara Litzer. I am writing this note to say goodbye. The guilt has eaten me away and all that's left is the truth. So here: I have killed two people. I am a murderer. I have to say that I am sorry. I'm sorry to all their friends and family. And now, I am going to say sorry to them too, in person.
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Death
Mysterie / ThrillerThis story is about a young girl named Clara Litzer. She goes though some difficult things and her and her mom are struggling to get by. She is only fifteen and is forced to work to get enough money for food. Her hardships as well as a few of her fr...
