The Red maker
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Ongoing9m
Last published Wed, May 24, 2017
I'M a killer I'm a killer. Please stop stop it !
I can't remember mutch but what I do remember is pain a lot of pain. I was left in the forest. Some guys from my school had chased me into the forest and choked me. I couldn't breathe. The pain was to much to overcome. I passed out. When woke up al I wanted was revenge.
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