Her Murderous Gasconade
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Last published Sun, Dec 24, 2017
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The horror in their eyes; the screams, the pure terror. I loved it all. I indulged the fear they felt. Perhaps my favorite part of it all was the diversity. No victim same; always a uniqueness that left me feeling accomplished after each hunt, like a student who'd learnt something new.
I wasn't always this way; a killer, a goddess, an angel of death.
It started when I met him.
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