Piece

Shattered

I woke up from my dream again, this time it was short and sweet, and I only remember chasing after a child, who told me to follow him. And before it ended, I catched him. And then he turned towards me..

And now I open my eyes.

And I want to kill again, this time, I need someone like that woman. That stupid mother..

I launch up from my bed, and I walk off.

And I don't eat anything on my way out.

I have slept only few hours, before I started waking up. And as I reach to my door again. I open it, and then I close it, and I walk down to my exit door, and get out of my apartment, and right there, outside, I start walking across the street. And I see a bar, and I decide to go there to hang around. Normally I don't go to bars, just like clubs, they are a waste of time. But now, I see a man on the sidewalk, next to the bar .. as he is talking on a phone. And he yells and swears, "Shut up! You fucking little shit! Why do you have to be such a annoying nuisance! Ungrateful bastard! No wonder your mom left you! It's all your fault! I wish you were never born!" And then he closes his phone. In that exact same moment, I realise that he is a dad, and he yelled at his phone, and his very own son, who was talking to him. And then I see a steel rod right next to me on my right side, it was possibly left by the construction workers, mistakenly, I-guess. "And I grab that steel rod," as I take it into my hand. And he turns at me confused, and he says, .. "Huh!?" And I hit him with my steel rod in my both hands sideways to me left side and his blood comes and splatters out of his nose and mouth.

And he drops down, straight onto the ground right in front of me, and I see his pathetic drunken belly .. and his stupid pool shirt, and dumb looking beard, and his balding ugly ass face. And then I hit his fucking head in, with my one hand in my steel rod. I don't know, and I can't count how many hits I give him into his fat head, but it's at least over sixty nine hits, the bar does not notice anything, as I keep hitting my steel rod, straight into his head. His blood flies off everywhere from his head. And I hit him so fucking hard, that his skull breaks after just twenty three hits. Or was it seventeen? I don't know. His entire head is shattered open, and crushed apart, pieces of his brain slit away from his head, and all of that shit is spilling out of his fucking skull. He is dead. And his blood has been scattered across the street alley. There are some motorcycles, and cars nearby the bar. After checking him out and my surroundings. I drop my steel rod on the ground, and then I walk off.

If that man is ready to insult and hurt his own family, then he can just fuck off and die.

After killing and murdering that stupid retarded worthless bastard, I get to my apartment soon after that, and I know, that this was all meant to be. Because I was woken up from my small dream? I am confused of what's to come, and I reach to my doorway again, and I get inside exhausted. And I drop to my bed midway, and then I fall a sleep.