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Buying knifes at the store is not easy

That hideous girl always stares at me as if I'm going to do something wrong.
She's not wrong.
The knife aisle almost amuses me , some of the knifes are not even covered safely. Anyone could come up and steal all the knifes
But what kind of person would?

A murderer , a person with a knife fetish?

I always get the small knifes ,
The fatter ones are heavier and they are not useful unless I want to make a lot of noise.

With the small ones , I can take my time.

I'm not a bad person ,
I love animals , music , food

Other people do not know of the things I am capable of , I could hurt a fly , I could hurt a person and I could kill anyone.

I do.
I usually make friends first , awful friends with awful people. Then I invite them over for a movie or a nice chat.

Get my lovely red tinted baseball bat , it's red because I'm tired of having to wash the blood off of it every single morning.
I hit them as hard as I can on the head

It usually works ,

I'm not...
I'll repeat myself.
I'm not a bad person

There is a lot of humans in this world ,
Someone's gotta get rid of em

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Phil calmly typed into his phone , messaging his friend Louise who was bragging about how she got to see New York and how Phil should've never said no. But Phil hated going on planes and he hated crowded places so he just had to stay at his warm , nice apartment.

He was always a aesthetic person ,
Wearing different colors and having house plants by his windows and hanging from the ceiling ( with some help from Louise )

Phil considered himself a
Calm person

So currently , he was just getting out of a taxi. Paying the man and soaking towards the sidewalk , he turned off his phone and slid it into his pocket
, " Where is that silly park.. " he mumbled
His feet loudly clipped against the actually clean sidewalk , not many people came here so it was pretty clean and calm around the area.
He made his way to the entrance of the park , seeing large gates , he entered and smelled the fresh smell of a nearby bbq
Delicious bacon

Phil walked down the dirt path , the trees blocking the sun which he was grateful for. Even if he did like sweaters , that was because it covered his pale arms which he very much disliked.
He quietly roamed into a more quiet area , suddenly hearing footsteps behind him. He shook it off as some random stranger , continuing to look around the park curiously. He turned towards the swings , still hearing the footsteps behind him. He quickly turned around , spotting a tall black shadow just behind a tree , he visibly shook at the sight. Suddenly sprinting into a quick run hearing a loud clack noise but ignoring it he was searching for a public place. Someone wouldn't attack him if he was in public.

, " Hey-! hey!" He heard loud yelling behind him , his heart beating faster by the second

" Hey-! stop running Geez..!" Phil turned around and spotted a tall brown haired man who held phils phone in his hand

, " W-.. Why do you have my phone?!" Phil screeched , grabbing the phone and angrily looking at the man who breathed heavily

, " You-... you dropped it." The man sighed , standing up and smiling. How odd

, " Oh-... sorry I.. I got nervous." Phil chuckled awkwardly , hugging his phone and putting it in his back pocket again
, " Thank you."

The man looked down at Phil , noticing how the stranger was holding a red baseball bat and leather gloves. Phil suddenly felt jumpy again

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