This is the diary of a serial killer...He has a habbit of writing a diary...his own diary...He write all his feelings and thoughts...and all the incidents that happened to him... you can also assume after reading that what would make him a serial killer...when life acts tough on you..u don't understand who to make a r...
Ben is my world. I'm Ben's world. I love how his fragile body would snap if someone else held him. I love how I'm the only one that understands him. I love how he wraps his tiny fingers around mine when we are together. I would give anything for us to be able to do that again.
Molly took their hands and placed them on the frame pressing her palm on their hands. In a gesture of reassurance and confidence. "Don't just touch it, girls, feel it. Feel the power surging through your veins. The darkness, enveloping the light, hiding it from reach. You both must penetrate through this barrier. It w...