(Warning, this story is kinda maybe sorta. um graphic?)
I can not get this fucking life thing right. I mean have you tried lifing, like damn. I'm always constantly filled with anger and rage, and no matter what i do to try and relieve myself, I'm always left unsatisfied. No matter how many lives I releve, no matter how many sinners lives I take, god makes me suffer. It's never enough. My anger is growing my rage, I feel it pooling inside me. Increasing with every life I take.
Gwen, desperate to feel something, kills someone. But she quickly learns that one kill is never enough. Can Gwen stop before she turns on her own family?
**INCLUDES BONUS BOOK - A CHILD CALLED WENDY**
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It was just an experiment. Simply kill one person to see what it felt like. See beauty in the moment of death. See if it filled the void within her. It didn't. Nor did it the next time. Or the next. Gwen is an ordinary person. Wife to Amanda. Mother to Grace and Alexandra. Suddenly, she is no longer ordinary as she finds herself battling her urges and demons before she hurts those closest to her. But is it already too late?
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**WATTY 2021 SHORLIST!**
A multiple Wattpad Featured Story
#1 in Fiction
#1 in Homicide
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#1 in Scary
#1 in Serial Killer
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#1 in Death
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#1 in Adult
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