This story was spawned from the sick part of my mind. I was acting psychotic one day after spending one to many hours from playing a video game. That's probably not what caused it but I felt like a demon on the inside of my mind. One that just wanted to shed blood and pain on myself mostly and anyone who came off as a threat to me. Sigh. I'm just charting down what basically went through my mind. Enjoy:
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A woman walks into a room to find a man who's lost his mind due to a lot of fighting and suffering. The room has a table and a file on it. The man has been chained to the floor with cuffs around his wrists and ankles for the woman's safety/protection. The woman looks at the man with a concerned facial expression. The man looked at her like a raging lunatic smiling psychotic like. She walked over to the table in the room and sat down. She was very pretty. She was about 6 foot 1,with light/dark green eyes,long black hair in a loose ponytail,wearing glasses,and wearing a doctor uniform that complimented her body very well. The man spoke.
Man,"Oh look at here. Another victim has just shown up......Well you would be if I wasn't shackled like some kind of wild animal."
The woman,"My name is Victoria Dawson."
The man,"And why should I give a damn?"
Victoria,"Because mister Logan Washington I......"
The man,"DON'T CALL ME THAT!!!!!!"
Victoria,"But it's your name."
The man,"No it's not!!! My name is DemonDog!"
Victoria,"Ok Lo.....DemonDog it is. As I was about to say. I am a doctor. And I'm here to help you."
DemonDog,"Help me how?! (growls)"
Victoria,"By repairing your mental state. I've looked at your file here and I must say it is very impressive. You've done good work for our country. You've been awarded a lot of medals."
DemonDog,"I don't need those trinkets. I have better souvenirs like the skulls from my enemies. (chuckles)"
Victoria,"I heard about what happened on your last mission as a soldier. You were sent out to Uraquay. It was not a pretty picture."
DemonDog,"I did my job. I was given orders and I followed them."
Victoria,"Why did you murder all of those people?"
DemonDog,"First off those parasites were not people. They were enemy soldiers. And secondly my orders were to stop the enemy by any means necessary."
Victoria,"I saw in the report of that battle that there were some who tried to surrender."
DemonDog,"Yea. So?"
Victoria,"So why did you kill them as well?"
DemonDog,"Cause I could. I didn't see anyone who deserved to be spared. They were still just enemies to me and they got what they deserved."
Victoria,"Thats horrible."
DemonDog,"Well its kind of funny to be honest."
Victoria,"What is?"
DemonDog,"Me. When I first joined the service I was a weak little punk. To scared to do anything for myself mostly. That all changed when the right general got ahold of me. Vanessa Huffman. She was something else. She toughened me up and taught me a lot. Over time she became my owner."
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Broken Mind
RandomThis is probably gonna be my first story collection on this account. It's called Broken Mind cause that's what I have. My mind is very.....messed up,as am I. This collection doesn't necessarily fall into any main genre as I'm sure you will see by ch...