*Tape Recorder*
The sensation of my hands wrapped around the weapon, while beating it against the number one person I hate, felt nothing but wonderful.
Held in anger, I admit, was a burden on my soul, and still is.
Think about it. I was only a teenager who lost her mother at the age of sixteen. I wasn't looking for sympathy or full on attention from everyone. I wanted to be treated like any person should. With respect. My own family don't treat me with respect.
When so many people have done wrong to you, how can you look pass that ?
I lost my mother. I was stage 4 of grief, which is anger and depression. But you people kept knocking me down like I was nothing.
So now all of a sudden, since I killed every last person who mentally hurt me and verbally abused me, plus physically abused me. I get in trouble ?!
NO ! PEOPLE HAVE HURT ME !! NO ONE IS HERE FOR ME ! WHO WAS MY FRIEND WHEN I WAS ALONE ?!
NO ONE !!
NO ONE !!!
NO ONE !!
DON'T DARE TELL ME PEOPLE LIKE THAT DIDN'T DESERVE TO DIE !
BECAUSE THEY DID ! AND THEY CAN ROT IN HELL FOR ALL I CARE !
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You know....
Seeing his blood on my skin relieved a lot of anger. And tomorrow I will relieve more of it.
By planning a murder for my next victim. Kuesha Mac.
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The Murder
HorrorA teen who's highly disrespected by everyone, family and friends, finally snaps. Driven by emotion she takes matters into her own hand a few years later. How will this turn out ? Will she go to far ?
