The End.. Or Not?

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Walking through down town jump over the county stream scream of terror unleashed by seeing a dead woman's body. Looking back seeing her soulless body, I spit at her and walked off. Going down the train  station stairs, I waited for the train. "Eighteen o'six, not to long until the train comes", I whispered to myself. "It's eighteen o'ten actually, honey', a voice said standing beside me. "thanks", I said looking at them. In a sharp whiplash I jumped and hugged Michael screaming you jerk and i love you. "JERK JERK JERK JERK!!!! I'M SO HAPPY YOU ARE ALIVE", I said to him kissing him. "It takes more than a jab for me to go down Missy", he said and kissed my forehead. "Now, lets go home, and I say home as in our home meaning I sold mine and having my stuff moved to yours and our house expanded. That means bigger kitchen, bigger living room, bigger master room, and a new room, a nursery, for our baby and family.", he look heavenly into my eyes. "Of course, I mean yeah I mean, I'm so happy", I smiled while joyful tears ran down my cheek. I guess envy was in my favor. Lucky me, going back up the station stairs with Michael changing my mind wanting to go to the baby shop in town. We walk out the station and in goes a black haired beauty. Pale as twilight and making it work. "Wow she's pretty", I accidentally said out loud. "Thank doll face", she said looking back and winking. With a shocked face I hold on to Michael's arm and walked on. Not knowing if that was the corpse of my pass lover or a beautiful lady. Both can kill with looks, but I know one would kill with more than you think. 

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