Dissecting

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I was in the kitchen at night and I was sitting on the counter, swinging my legs. I opened the cupboard above me and took out a knife. I made my way into the living room where my mum was watching television. Sitting down beside her I used the knife to slit her throat, then I peeled back the skin.

Her flesh was stringy and I lifted up one of her vains. I squeezed it and the build up of blood made it burst and weep blood…

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