Chapter 1, Meaning

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Once day while Micheal was getting ready for work on Halloween, he looked at the mirror and wondered , 'is this all their is? Just killing and chilling'.

He looked at the scars on his wrist, 'will I ever actually kill myself,maybe one day.'
He knew he needed something more in his life more then this, but what more did he need?

Micheal put his hands though his perfect seductive hair of his mask, tightening the zipper of his work uniform, he knew it was time to go. He hastily got his lunch bag from the kitchen fridge, he was excited for the cottage cheese of  day.

And as in excited, he had a massive boner, and felt embarrassed just from the thought. He looked around his own house to see if anyone witnessed such an act.

He reached down and gave it a light stroke, but he sighed, " Nah I don't wanna do this today," and the loneliness sunk in, was their anyone meant to be with him? Meant to take all 15 inches.

Micheal grabbed his iPod playing his favorite tune, dododododododo. Sliding  his Gucci slides on and grabbed his knife for a day of hard work.

END OF ACT ONE

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 19, 2020 ⏰

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