Silent Night: A Twisted Love Story
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What goes through the mind of a killer? Of a person whose so far gone that they have never begun to think of getting help. The following is the personal diaries of such a man, one so focused on his single source of light that the rest of life is meaningless. Step into the dark with me and let's see how if feels to destroy that which you love so desperately.
Author's Note: This is the first tale like this I've written so please bare with it.
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