1.) The Sweetest

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There I am. Holding the knife ever so close to her beautiful throat. I can see my reflection in the glistening silver knife accept its not me. Its bunny. I dont want to do this anymore.

Why cant I stop? Why does the mask draw me to it like a flame draws a moth? I wish I could stop.

I dont want to do this anymore

I cant escape

It was my mistake and now i have to pay.

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