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Agent 3
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Ongoing, First published Dec 20, 2022
As agent 3 walks down the hallway she wonders if there is really a point to this. I mean I like my life but can it get any worse? I honestly get a little sick of running away hiding, fighting. But the weird thing is even if it hurts me I still do it. Like another part of me is doing the work that I can and want to do. But it's not like it's in my control, it's more like the opposite. And the more I think about the more my head hurts, then I black out. Then I realize that i'm lying on the floor with blood spilled all over the place. Then my head starts throbbing with pain but I don't know why. And then I realized what had happened and who had did this. It was me. And after awhile I see that their are tons of dead bodies everywhere and I killed them all. And I don't know how.
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The Voices.

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I never thought I'd actually do this.... I've thought about it but never actually gone through with it.... The voice in my head has been screaming at me for years... But I never actually tried to do... This... It's hard to be around people when you have someone telling you to tear their throats out with your teeth... But it's worse when you're alone. She tells me to do terrible things to myself... Tells me I'm worthless... Unloved....Expendable... Of course I believe her. She's in my head for Christ's sakes how can I not believe her. It's so hard...I gave in...I had no choice...the temptation is so strong. I can't hug people without wondering what it would feel like to thrust a knife into their back and feel their bodies jerk in surprise as they slowly began to realize...that they're dying.....they're being murdered...and not by a complete stanger...but by a person that they love....that they thought they could trust....oh god I want to...give in..... I can't believe my life is like this. Why me? How could I do such a horrible thing? Why....