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Includes mentions of suicide, murder, abuse, gore and sad thoughts.
"Death.
The thought of death doesn't scare me anymore. I use to be scared to close my eyes because I'd be frightened about the dreams I'd have. The images flashing in my mind of the gruesome events, blood, guts, pain, fear. It haunted me for the longest of time; until one day. I opened my eyes and my world was different I woke up not afraid of what comes ahead of me, I wasn't scared anymore. I like the thought of death; it's kinda cool if you ask me. The thought of someone taking their last breath excites me. The look that their family gets as they say goodbye to a death that they knew was coming, but the best feeling to me is when you see someone's life get taken without them knowing, how they cry out and pled for you not to do it. It's a thrill. And I love it, that's why I'm going to be someone people are afraid of someday and I can't wait."
The words written down in Fifteen year olds Ash's journal would soon become a reality that no one would expect but himself.
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DEATH
FanfictionHave you ever experienced a traumatic moment in life? Have you ever watched the person you care for die slowly in the grip of another? Ash, a young man, hits a psychotic break because of his horrifying past. Though, through all the darkness and inhu...
