I've always thought I would feel guilt for killing someone. Why do I feel nothing? How could I do this? I killed a child. A child. How am I going to live with myself? I mean, wow. I never thought I would be a murderer at 14.
My life has gone to hell, my heart shattered. The urge gets worse and worse. The hunger for death turns my soul weak and vulnerable. I can't take this anymore. I've always known she would take my life and control it. I always knew she would. But why now? And why here?
The demons inside me have taken control once and for all. I'll say hello to hell as death strangles me by the neck and rips out my heart with his sharp bare claws. Goodbye, Carter. Rest in piece.
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1 More Life
Mystery / ThrillerThis is the story of a girl. A murderer to be exact. Anna has been running from everything her life. She wanted a break. But did she go a little to far this time?
