I killed him in one hit.
That wasn't the first time I've said those words. I've killed many things in one hit before in my lifetime.
When I was eight, I killed a spider in one hit by smashing it with a rock. I was proud. But now I'd done something more. It wasn't a spider this time.
The body laid limp on the floor. "Shit," I mumbled under my breath. I knew I was in some deep shit this time around. I didn't mean to, I really didn't. Yeah, the cops will surely believe that one you stupid. God, I really messed up.
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Short Stories and Shower Thoughts
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