I couldn't look away. That was me, on the ground. He just stood over me bloodied hands staring at my mutilated corpse crying. But how I'm here in my apartment. I haven't left since it began. what should I do. I mean I can d anything now the law cant stop me if I'm dead. Yes I know what I'll do the biggest heist I have ever done. I mean who's going to stop me. He certainly can't. But first I must see My body see what truly happened.
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Its brutal. gashes down to the bone, smells like you wouldn't believe. but its not me the face, theirs something off about it. I don't know what but something off maybe its my eyes the might be a bit to round. No. Maybe its my lips they look to cracked. No. I know It's the smile, It's to wide a grin from ear to ear one may even call it uncanny. I should feel it. maybe its just a prop it cant be me.
Its still warm.
It wants me to come closer.
should I?
Where they like that before? no the eyes were closed before. where they.
what if.
no.
it cant be.
why does it always have to be me what did I do to deserve this it was my dad that made the mistake. not me please just let me be. I need to find a way to fix this.
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