My neck is bothering me...
It feels to uncovered, too open. It feels as if at any moment it will be hurt. That it would just randomly get cut by anyone. That child I just passed. A woman. A neighbor. A friend.
It's to vital. Too important. So much blood can be spilled by a simple cut. They would let me choke on it. Let me die.
Everyone just walks like it's not in danger, but it is...
So I have a great plan. It's so great, I could just scream. MY neck will be protected. But I will kill the person reading this plan, take their juicy, sweaty neck, and wear it over the cover. My attacker will never know! but I will need more necks to cover the cut one, then again and again.
So, for the same of time, don't move to fast and scream like the last one, It makes it easier for both of us if you just stay still and not cry to the cops.
I will be over shortly.
