Random stuff I come up with and find online Co writer- @brooktheicewolf ( brooklyn t. )

Lost as Alice. Mad as the hatter. "Sanjit! Sanjit help me please! Help Sanjit! Nooo!" Sanjit woke with a start. She couldn't get those memories out of her head. They turned into nightmares. All thanks to the bullies that never went away. They killed her Annie. Her Mitch matched eyes blinked away the tears. "Will Sanjit get through her horrible past? Or will her past catch up to her, suffocating her, drowning her... Ending her existence?" Sanjit narrated. I am the painting of nothing. Someone, please get your brushes. Start painting.

This is a book on how fucking wired I can be at times and other stuff hope you like it

Jeff is a cold blooded killer. He's killed hundreds even his own family. He has his sights set on Clara Johnns. His blood lust takes over when she's near. But as he follows her, watches her, and sees what she's like will this turn into something new? Something that Jeff believes is impossible for a killer to feel? Is this...love?