They say the four-leaf clover represents faith, hope, luck, and love. Some also say it represents protection from evil spirits. I wonder, however, if it was my faith— or fate— that got me here. Possibly my hope in wanting love got me here. Maybe this evil spirit hanging dead cold in the freezer is my protection.
His faith in himself got him here. Finally, the lucky bastard is gone. His hope in ever reigning over me is shattered and splattered like trash residue resembling his blood. His love for wanting more out of life got him into something sinister. His luck is drained, similar to the soul that left his body.
Drip. drip. drip. drip.
But my luck, that doesn't matter anymore. If anything, him dying made my luck even worse.
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Four Leaf Killer
Mystery / ThrillerI inhaled a sharp breath. Hearing his low and steady footsteps get closer and louder like a faded hum. His presence demanded my attention... and I sure as hell gave it to him. "Good evening." 🍀🍀🍀🍀 In the shadowy streets of New York, Agora Richa...
