The Devil Within

    It was Sunday morning, a month after she fist carried out her evil act, when she saw her mother on her bed, already stone dead.  Tears slowly dropped from her eyes, not because of grief, but because of happiness. " At last the bitch is gone! I hate her so much and I'll never ever regret what I've done to her. " She laughs madly while tears keep on welling and dropping from her eyes.

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