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How do you describe crime? The dictionary will tell you something, so will Wikipedia. The Internet will sway your mind and so will your borrowed John Grisham. But what about the truth ? The unassuming and unchanging truth ? It gets lost ,over and over, sinking like a stone, till, at last, it hits the ocean bed, to lie undisturbed forever. And the seekers can go to hell, and write myths and stories and fables. But they're never going to figure it out. Because that's the way it is. Unless something , or someone, pushes all the right buttons such that, you, mentally spill the beans. And that, is when it flashes.
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There is no way that I can escape this now; no way that I can possibly escape her and all that lies behind the darkness in her eyes. I've gone too far. Inexplicably, I have become entranced by everything that she is, especially the red that we share. She is like the moon: haunting, beautiful, and so far out of reach. I have walked her through the gates of hell and, still, she has made no attempt to turn back. She likes to push my buttons, to put me on edge in an attempt to feel the red that resides within her. She is dangerous, but I cannot pull myself away from her gravity. *WARNING: Contains mature content, swearing, violence, death, and possible trigger warnings.

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