The Smell Of Death
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I WANT THEM DEAD. I WANT THEM DEAD. I WANT THEM DEAD. IWANTTHEMDEAD.IWANTTHEMDEAD.IWANTTHEMDEAD.
DIE! DIE!! DIE!!!
Tears flowed my eyes as I watched my decapeptide family through blurry vision.
WHY?! WHY DID THEY?!
Anger surged through me, over flowing like a erupted volcano.
I suddenly start to laugh. I laughed like a mad woman.
They are always taken away. Anything I love is always taken away.
"wHaT iS eVeN lOvE?" I say with a wicked voice.
I stagger towards the broken door, giggling hear and there. I walked away from the disaster of a house that was once a home.
I continued to walk, not turning around once to say good bye.
As I walked, the plants, animals and insects that were at least 5 feet close to me died as I passed by.
Where I walk, death follows.
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