It was 2 a.m when I started craving I couldn't sleep because of my insomnia and I don't think I could ,even if I wanted to because of the thoughts I was having because I thought about homicide a lot but tonight I think I was ready to fall into my serial killer forefathers shoes and kill someone I think I was ready...so I got dressed and snuck out through my window. I walked down the street looking for someone to give to death but the streets were dead tonight aside from a few animals roaming the streets but what could I do to an animal then from the corner of my eye I saw someone an old woman she was walking alone she looked as if she was moments away from death as it was so I might as well push forward the process.
I followed the old woman into an ally
She was so innocent and she looked as if she expected death to come one of these days who was i to deny her wish for death. I took my knife out and walked up behind her and in a second what was once a woman of color and life was now nothing but a cold lifeless corpse death had taken her and my lust for death was born.
