#04982
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Last published Thu, Mar 10, 2016
I didn't know how I did it.
One second those men were alive.
But the next thing I know is that they're dead.
Blood covered the walls, floors, myself.
I didn't mean to hurt them.
They came out of nowhere. And the intentions they had were not nice.
They should have known better than to try and hurt a little kid.
I didn't mean to kill them.
I tried to listen to their cries of fear and pleas of mercy.
But the song of death called me.
Now I'm running for my freedom from jail, crazy people, a family, and myself.
My new name is number #04982
A test failure
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I'm posting the first 3 chapters to see how it goes. These are just the start and if people seem to like them then I'll post more. By you liking and commenting is how I'll know if you would want more chapters. Thanks guys!
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