Twisted Mind
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Look at them scream and beg for it all to stop. Why won't I stop their pain and torture? That's simple because I love it. I know what they did I know what you all done. You all will have you're turn to be in my game but until then just read. Read and hope you're not next.
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I'm done with this bullcrap. I'm done being beaten by the very people that I know are supposed to protect me. So I ran. I felt like no one was chasing me, so I stopped for a quick break. As soon as I sat down, I regretted it; Seeing multiple pairs of red eyes looking at me through the darkness of the night. Crap. *COMPLETED*
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