Life Is Beautiful

Life Is Beautiful

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I was taking a shower while I heard my house door open but I didn't mind it because I knew it would be my mom who went to the market, as I finished taking the best shower ever I realized that I forgot to bring my towels. *Oh come on not again* and I yelled from the bathroom "Mom could you please bring me the towels I forgot to take them" I waited for the answer that never came back and I shouted again "Mom?" but there was no reply, I slightly got worried and I opened the door to look around hoping, that it was my mom who just opened the door and at that moment I saw something terrifying, I was confused, I felt frightened, I could feel shivers all over my body, questions were filling up inside of my head, I froze on the spot as I was watching my mom who looked like some kind of monster, her clothes were fully covered in blood, her beautiful Brown eyes has turned into a dirty red color I couldn't see any human emotions into her cold gaze and I knew that something terrifying and awful was coming.
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NOW AT BARNES AND NOBLE ONLINE LOOK UP LEXI SHELTON FOR FINAL VERSION I was watching her, my sleeping beauty. Long blond hair with hazel eyes. She was perfect in every way. She made A's in all her classes and did everything according to the rules. My perfect girl, i did this all the time, I watched her sleep, and from time to time, I like to think about what she looks like on the inside. Her guts. Her blood. She was sleeping, I was standing over her. Her face is blank and her body contoured into a fetal position her pink blanket covered her body. I could cut her up, but I won't tonight. Maybe tomorrow or maybe I'll live in this bliss of love. I think that's what I'll do. I crept out of her window but not before I placed a kiss on her head, her skin was so soft. I plugged her phone in and made sure her alarm was set. Then left, the window closed behind me. "Goodnight my princess." I mouthed.

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