The Carnage Left Behind

The Carnage Left Behind

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Ever since I was a kid, I've been killing people. It's just something I do. Now it's a true part of my life. A test. And I think that the test is starting to get too hard for me to pass.
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I've gone from a social butterfly to a "home wrecker" as some may call it, in less than a year. People will believe a big lie, rather than the small but honest truth. I wanted people to know the truth, but no one would listen. Not even the woman who gave birth to me. Then you walked into my life with your accent and tattoos, and discovered the truth. You were here to help me tell it. Little did I know that other secrets would be unraveled as well.

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