the spiral

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*play song while reading*

Weeks later*

It's been weeks since that green freak came into my room. I must have freaked even some demon out. I smirk "he was fine tho...oh well." She turned to her stereo and blasted her music and started dancing with a knife in hand. I stab the knife into the room. As I continued dancing I face my mirror and looked at myself. I stop while breathing hard from dancing. Anger at myself stirred and I punched the mirror while screaming profanity at myself. As the music still blasting I take my cutting kit out,legs spread on the floor and remove my "tools". I look and choose one and proceeded to carve "worthless" on one leg then "ugly bitch" in the other. I tilt my head back in pleasure as I carve the last letter into my leg. I laugh a dark laugh. (If you've seen bride of Chucky and Tiffany laughing after she killed some guy, that kind of laugh) My eyes turn dark and I fall back onto my floor as the room spins and then it all goes dark.

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⏰ Last updated: May 15 ⏰

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