hey Summer here I'm not the owner of the art unless I say so anyway let's get in to the story
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Narrator's pov:
it was 1925 September 30 a lady by Allastra was finishing up the deer she hunted but was interrupted by a loud, heavy knock on her front door she was scared by the sudden noise but then became mad that the person out there interrupted her dinner.
Allastra's pov:
the knocking came again I grabbed my butchers knife and went to the door I hid my knife behind my back and grinned 'why am I grinning' ugh. I answered the door there stood a man I knew all too well it was my father "ALLASTRA YOU ARE COMING BACK HOME TO Y/H/S" with that I flinched but stabbed him in the stomach not killing him but before he could do a thing I ran inside my cabin grabbed my shot gun and shot him and it all went so fast I couldn't tell what my body was doing but the next I know was I was cooking him and then eating him.
(Sorry that this is sort also thought I should add music)
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Romancethis is a story I made on Quotev you can check it out if you have Quotev but if you don't this is the reason why I'm adding some of my stories that I have on Quotev here. All rights belong to vivvsiepop.
