I watch as the blood falls and splatters on the snow covered ground. The coldness of the snow causes the still warm, freshly spilt blood to slightly bounce as it lands. I watch as it pools around her body. The whole scene terrifying, yet the picture the blood paints so hauntingly beautiful. The deep dark crimson so contrast to the bright whiteness of the snow. A scream builds in the back of my throat never to be released.
December 12th journal entry 1
I feel it. The demon. The one that lies sleeping in the back of my head, dreaming of killing, gore, and of blood being spilt by our own hands.
December 16th journal entry 2
I had been out cutting wood when a couple wondered upon me. The first female was petite with Burnette hair down to the small of her back. Bright blue eyes and freckles set on a small heart-shaped face. The second one had an athletic build, tall but not too tall. Short purple hair, a slim face housing green eyes and a scar under the left eye. The demon awoke and jumped to the forfront of my mind at the prospect of spilling blood. I grabbed the axe that laid next to the forgotten wood pile. I waited till they were in arms length then I swung. Up and as hard as I could, catching the athletic one in her stomach. I watched the blood drop and pool around her body before turning around and swing up and fast slicing through the shorter ones neck before she could release the scream that was building.
January 2th journal entry 3
The Demon killed again. It was New Years Eve, a party was raging next door. I was on my front porch when a drunk male no older then 30 stumbled into my yard. I walked out to him and grabbed his arm to catch his attention. I offed to take him into my house and call a friend to come get him. once inside the house I shut the door, then using all my strength and his drunkenness I tackled him to the ground. we wrestled for a little till I was able to pin him under me with my hands around his throat. While I choked him I watched his face turn a different shade, his eyes lose life. I felt his whole body jerking till it gradually slowed then stopped completely. He was dead. I then dragged the body out my back door and too the woods behind my house, hiding him there and leaving him for the dogs.
