Liu, the only one who i could trust, sits alone and lost like me.
Breathless. the only heart i crave.
i don't know where i am, but i found the start of a sinkhole.
heh, maybe that's where i'll dump the next person who crosses my way.
and no, i don't randomly kill people for fun. i chose my victims wisely.
Most recently, its only the people who cross my path or recognize me. the people i need to dispose of...
Basically there is only a 20% chance i'll kill someone, because i am a pretty decent hider.
My interests,
nothing much, just this... i guess. i mean what else would i possibly do besides.
running and sliding in mud and climbing trees and writing this bullshit...? hah nothing.
YOU ARE READING
Can you hear me...? (Jeff The Killer)
Misteri / ThrillerHave you ever thought of what it is like, in Jeffery Alan Woods' point of view? This is a collection of Jeff's left behind notes before he ended himself, you will be able to understand who he really is much better ... i hope you can enjoy this heart...
