Every police officer who found me was to late they became part of my collection. I would collect there name tags so I now who I killed. After a while I became the most wanted killer in Arizona but I wasn't done not yet. Instead of kiling felons I started to kill innocent people leaving all there insides showing. They where all over the wall aand on the ground I wasn't just killing I was making art, it was a master peice. I loved it, it made me feel even like I ruled the place, like I had some power. I wouldn't stop I kept feeling the urge to kill, to kill anyone that I feel like killing no matter what. Until one day I walked right into a trap. I was in the middle of killing this person when the police found me and arrested me. And now I am here talking to you about what happened.
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The Day He lost his mind
HorrorThomas was a child who always had these dreams about these people he hasn't met before and them dying in very gruesome ways. After a while he starts seeing demons and now must complete there tasks comments about the book are accepted and read
