Massacre

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I saw a weird dream, it was the boy again, not a child anymore. He was grabbing my hand. As we looked at the sea. Empty dark sea, the moon was nearby fading away.

The boy said to me, "Let's go."

I wake up. My eyes wide open, today I will go again. Getting up from my bed, checking the time from my phone .. it's past noon. Doing the usual routine, wash my face. Eat some food, sandwich with slice of vegan meat, and drink some water. Eat a fruit. After 20 minutes, I brush my teeth. Tomorrow I must take a shower.

Reaching to my closet and put on my usual clothes, this time black hoodie. With my dark jacket, tight jeans again and black converse.

I put my hair nicely on the side upright to mess it up fall, well into my pretty face.

Taking my leave I go outside my apartment, closing the door. No one is nearby, the elevator is empty, inside going in and getting outside.

Getting to the street I walk past everyday. Newspaper has another headline (3 people killed again, another killer on the loose?) (Possible serial killer?) I laugh a little .. saying, .. No, just me. Not anyone else.

The another headline says (2 couple found dead next to popular pub, beaten to death beyond recognition.) (Who killed them?) I stare at the newspaper saying nothing..

Until I mutter, Haven't found that kid yet huh? .. Maybe later.

I check my phone it's already 1 o'clock. I go get something more to eat, at nearby cafe. Just a random healthy meal. I have a busy day today, I must not get weary. Or distracted, this killing spree of mine. Is far from over.

Checking at the cafe, people sit relaxed yet shocked by the news, a cashier smiles at me as many others as usual, I take my order. And thank them, get to the table, and eat fast. Making no eye contact on others. Some eye me, but it doesn't bother me I'm use to having so much attention. After all I rarely ever go to public.

Now finished, putting the remains of my order aside, a server says you can leave them there, she will take care of it. I smile a little with less full mouth. And thank her again, kindly taking my leave.

Checking my phone again, I make my next move, and plan. The cops are not patrolling everywhere, but that will not stop me. They are at the believing there are multiple killers, they could not be so fucking wrong. Haha "I laugh a little" pissed off, bc they do their job like they are suppose to only right now.

Going to the other side of sidewalk, I plan to steal an axe. From the firefighter station, you would think it's too hard to do, but it is easy if you know how to do it. Of course don't try it unless you know what you are doing. I take a bus to get there, it's a bit hard to reach. Taking my jacket, and belt to put it on my back. Once I have it in my grasp's, I reach the bus station, near the waiting stop. Some high schoolers are there. It's weird, they look at me like they want something, but are too shy to say anything. It's fine this is not a dating spot.

After the bus reaches my location, I drop off. The kids still stare at me. I don't mind it .. not one bit, I want them to have fun while on the bus. It's a boring to sit there. However much more preferable, for your own peace of mind.

Why get a car if all you need is a transportation vehicle, unless you have a job or are a public figure, to me that is quite close too..

Never was a fan of publicity, but first time for everything.

As I joke clearly bit nervous, I must get the axe, either buy it from them or steal it. I reach the firefighter station, and get nearby. The door is open, are they getting ready to go? I slip inside, and see the fire axe, I grab it and take my leave, it is so fast and so perfect, you would think I'm a natural born thief. But no this is just a simple steal.

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