one life--short story series

one life--short story series-story three

ok story three. a sad murder

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me. i am now 13. it is 2012. i was murdered when i was 9. you do the math. i was murdered by someone whos name i wont reveal yet. anyway. like i said its sad. i had a broken leg. someone sets fire to our house. my parents escape fine, but i cant walk quickly in a boot. so im left to burn, but just as i am about to reach the front door someone shoots me dead.

now i can see you are just acheing to get you hands on who ever did this and strangle them, but let me say, that i got my revenge. i killed them in return. if im dead, how can i kill someone? the same wy im talking to you now.

so, i wander in my house. its 2am. and i smell smoke. the fire alarm goes off blareing makeing my eardrums burst. my parents are out of the house. or should i say one of them. my father had some unfinished bussiness with me since i broke an elvis record. he trpped me and shot me on te scene. he imediately dropped the gun thinking it would melt. aperently he made it out alive. my mother and him got a divorce lastyear once she found out he killed her baby. the end of my story...

or is it???

my transparent hands pulled the trigger of the gun, getting my revenge on my now dead father.