Seeing them together kills me. Jealousy takes complete control. I just want to stab him, punch him, kill him. Why do they have to so happy together? If I didn't see that beautiful smile of hers when HE comes near I would have tried to interfere.Sadly, she IS extremely happy with him, breaking them up or smashing his face in because of my jealousy, would make her hate me. That pain I wouldn't be able to take. Damn, I wish I had Jessie's girl.

What happens when one day a year you can go out and kill anyone you please -- with no consequences? It's up to you, stay inside and wait it out, or go out and join the celebration. Murder Day was my first dream turned short story, it inspired me to transcribe more of my subconscious wonderings and share them with you all. Some are frightening, some are sad, and maybe some day there might even be a happy one or two?