I can't sleep at all tonight. I left a note for mom telling her that I was going to the library. It was true, I just didn't say what I was doing there. When I finally arrived at the library I got on the computer. I sat there and researched my great grandmother, Zella's killings. I found out that she had liked to kill with a knife. She would carve the word shadow into her victim's stomachs. On her 15th killing she was caught. A police officer named, Charlie Dungham. He is the man who executed my great grandma, Zella. Now I know who will be my first victim. He was not going to get in this family's way again.

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The Real Me
TerrorHi, I'm Zella and you don't know me yet but you will soon. For now all that I can tell you is that I am 13 years old and I am not normal. And you will see why...