Diary,
Today, Tobias came over.
Yes, Toby came to my house.
Don't be weirded out just yet, because the reason he came over is weirder.
He came to get weed.
After Ashley's death, he's gone dark. Like he fell into a black hole that sucked his soul out of his body. The clear veiw of her death must've scarred him.
His eyes looked dark, and he seemed gone. I let him in though.
I showed him my stash in my old shoebox under my dresser. I think he giggled a bit when he saw it. A sound that an insane person would make. I was a bit uncomfortable, so I gave him a bit and told him to leave.
He didn't leave.
He said he was never going to leave.
He kissed me soon after. With his dry, dry lips. The kiss had no feeling to it. Nothing. It was as if I was kissing a corpse minus the smell of rotting.
The worst thing is that he was giggling throughout the whole thing.
He did that for a while, and I didn't move. I felt myself shriveled up inside. I knew that he was dead. Toby was a living corpse.
He eventually left, and said he'll be back for more. I dont know if he meant the weed, or the kiss.
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Diary Of a Future Serial Killer
Narrativa generaleVanessa Hopkins started out just like any other 11 year old girl. She was excited for the future, and full of happiness. She was innocent and kind, until one day Ashley came along. Ashley bullied her, causing Vanessa to change. She became dangerous...
