Death Becomes Us
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  • Reads 736,564
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  • Parts 33
  • Time 4h 55m
Complete, First published Dec 15, 2011
Typical doesn't even begin to describe who I am. I Skylar Carright am for more complex than I appear to be. Can't tell? Good. I have no intention of letting you know. The less you know, the better it is for both you and me.

The less you care to know, the more I care for your safety.

You see the last sentence...that was a lie. No one is safe from me. Whether you are aware or not; you are already part of this game I'm playing. Why you ask? I need to have a way to express myself. And what better way is that than to plan a funeral. Don't worry you are all invited.

No invitation needed.

I look forward to see you here
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