Today i went to the orphanage to find myself a person to carry in my footsteps.
There were small kids.
I walked around until I found one who was making town out of blocks.
I kicked the blocks over and the kid started to cry.
To easy to kill I thought.
I was getting bored when some alarm went off.
That's when it happened.
I went nuts.
It was all a blur until I saw what I had done.
There were kids lying about all of them torn apart .
There were spines hanging from the rafters.
I was building a tower of bones.
And then I saw my master piece.
The sculpture of eyes.
Instead of retracting I went to inspect my handy work.
It was beautiful I loved it the terrors that I would create.
I love this new addition to my life.
It was amazing.
I run into the streets with blood splattered all over me.
I run at the first person iI see and rip him to shreds.
This is so much fun.
People are running I jump on them and stab a knife into there throats.
And here comes the laughter.
