The day grow stronger over the bodies that laid in front of me nothing go's thro my head while I look at them knowing I killed them I show my hate on my pray they owe what belongs to me my life fallow an cry showing much love an care seeing what's true an what false nothing came to what I did walked in cracked there necks throw them to the floor nothing changed I felt nothing felling sad an not clear on what happens I put there bodies in a hole walked off like I was just walking I felt much nothing after that I kept on an on to I gave up or fell in the same hole they were in nothing came only nightmares of the night it happened the next morning cops came to my house asking were I was at a house yesterday I said yes they came in knowing it will strike again I told them to take a sit some ware an they did they ask do I now the people in the photos they showed me I said yes an they had a smile on there face like they new it was me so I told them what happen the looked at me with a blank look it hit me like I blinked an they were dead I went out side with blood all over me running an running Intel I found my self in a room of walls hard an the floor the same I felt sad to do what I did.
By: Michael Hernandez
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Life an story of Michael Hernandez
Short StoryFallen in hope an love of others knowing that almost every day I lose one to gain another fallen to lose every little I hope to gain from my dreams an works I stop to think once in awhile why am I the only person who knows the truth of my life here...
