Diary Entry 6

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Friday, 13th. 12:00 am.

I have done it. The one thing I feared the most. The red. The black. The shadows. The screams. The voice. The head pains. The static. All has come true. The blood. It covers me. My hands. Dirtied from the crime. I had done it. The one thing I feared of doing. For so long. This has gone on long enough. I could not bare it anymore. I had done it.. The voice.. Had come true. The words.. Ever so longing. Finally.. true. My hands.. Dirtied from the criminal act. Blood. Covering me entirely. I am afraid now. I have no idea what to do. Today is Friday the 13th. The one day. That one day. The day I have done it. The day I was dirtied. Covered in blood. Unknowing what to do. I am afraid I cannot be helped now. Only to be a criminal. I could not take it any longer. I could not hold myself back anymore. I could not control myself. And the voice. Drove me insane. I went insane. Insane. I have done it. The never ending. Never ended. I have done it. Friday the 13th. The one day.. That one day... The day I have done it.. The day I have... killed a man.

"Let the blood bleed red."

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