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Endless forests and nights like pitch

Dear future me,
Again I had a Daydream XD, I hope you hear me **** - Hyung !!

* Daydream *

Restless, I pull the black Overside sweater tighter around my body. With each movement of my arms, I notice how the leather-wrapped knives on my forearms are more closely attached to my bleach, skin covered with red welts.

Quick step closer to me the ruin in front of me, imagine that it is a magnificent mansion and I'm a dearly paid contract killers, rather than a suicide who stands in front of an artificial castle ruin and loses himself in his own imagination.

* Like a lithe panther, I slide forward looking for an open window. But I'm not lucky, only on the third floor is one tipped. *

Like a rag, I took a step forward and looked for an opening in the masonry, unfortunately, what I discover was only an old stove with a chimney that goes up to three or four meters high and no window, but what is your imagination?

* Quickly I make a dive jump to the next gutter and climbed soundlessly like this. *

Carefully, I squeeze myself into the lower oven opening, before the same kraxel bereuschvollen and me several times small slips up.

* I look carefully the tilted window. Full hit! In a bed next to the window lies my victim. *

I come upstairs puffing and start to stare like a madman in the area, because in my imagination there is just a window, while I rub my low bleeding palms.

* Quickly I grab with both hands for the knives from my forearms and pull out of their cutting hands. *

Frantically, I fumble my two cut letter openers from the leather wrap.

* With the handle of the left I hit the disc, then jump in smooth movements in the room, I fall on the bed and ram my victim's right knife in the chest.

* Black * *

I put the left letter opener with the tip first in a rock niche. Then I jump. Still in the jump I ram the second metal rod with full force between the ribs.

* Black *

* Daydream out *

Peace, ____

[Translation to chapterpicture: Phantasie ist mor important than knowledge, because knowledge has an ending!]

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