CaptainWacky
I want to smell dark matter
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NOT IN THIS THIS ISN'T LIFE THERE'S ANOTHER WAY ANOTHER LIFE HAHAHa
STILL WAITING FOR IT TO START GIVE ME A SIGNAL
TIME IS MIEANIGLESS
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the only reason I think I'm more is so I won't kill myself
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she ran, she just ran, she didn't think, she didn't look back, she just ran. he couldn't be trying to kill her, that was insane, but he had been holding a knife so she ran, she ran into the woods, what was she thinking, she didn't know. oh why the woods. should have ran along further and she would have reached the main road. but they'd been on a path, he was behind her and she didn't want to just keep going forward, she had to duck to the side, get away, between the tress...she ran.
she tripped. everything in her body was telling her to get up and run agan. she was in mortal peril. she could just feel it. she couldn't be. it just wan'st the kind of thing that happened. her leg hurt. she pulled herself up. she had to steady herself against a tree. whcih way? there were house up there. run to one of them, tell them what happened. don't be embarrased. evne though it's nothing they would understand. she could see the lights, but they were up a hill. right, there was a path somewhere, she headed for that. shit, there was a stream. still a stream. did she have to jump it? it wasn't like it would be hard, but her leg...she kept going on it...shit what was that?
she ran. a hobble run. she ran intot the stream. it was a bit deeper than it had looked. she fell again. FUCK HE WAS ON TOP OF HER FUCK. he really had a fucking knife. she scratched she lashed out she bit she did it all. fuck him, FUCK HIM WHAT FUCKING RIGHT DID HE HAVE TO DO THIS TO HER. she hadn't even considered rape, only murder, how dumb was she? Was he triying to hold her under the water? The grabbed a rock from and swung it but it only hit his shoulder. she scrabbled over on her back. she could see he had an ereciton through his trousers. FUCK. she could see a mad look on his face.
she kiicked his erect dick as hards as she could. he laughed. he jumped on top of her. his forearm was over her neck. SHE WAS NOT GOING TO DIE LIKE THIS. This wasn't how she died. He wasn't going to rape her anymore, he was going to kill her. he saw it in his eyes. NO, NO, FUCKING NO, NOT RIGHT. she hadn't seen anything. she didn't have any children. she'd never been in love...not with a decent guy anyway. she'd never read Dune. she wasn't dying like this....
fading
she was dying like this.
dog barking, where?
grip loosened?
he was panicking trying to grip tighter now but with both hands and his body wasn't fully on her now...
kicked up with her knees
he let go!
RRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAH
he was staggering back he tripped in the stream.
his knife was lying there.
he'd dropped it earlier.
why hadn't he used it?
he'd never done this before.
he was going to make her his first.
she took the knife.
he was looking at her like he didn't know.
dog barked.
he turned to run.
she lunged.
she stabbed him in the back of the neck.
it felt primal
she had to do it.
she had to do it again.
she pulled the knife out.
she had superhuman strength.
keep stabbign the same spot and they'll think you only did it once in defence, she thought.
FUCKING DIE
he rolled over and it was in his throat.
shit.
dog barking.
she got up
she staggered.
no, go to the house.
he tried to kill you it was self defence.
but why stab him in both sides of his neck when he was on the ground?
shit...
and finger prints on the knife.
she washed it in the stream.
that would work, right?
she left it there.
she had visions of takig it home and the police searching and finding it.
but she'd washed the fingerprings..surely that was how it worked.
she found the path.
she kept walking.
she didn't think she didn't look back.
she went home and had a shower.
she thought about how she had killed a man.
she liked it.
sg
sd
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sdhgsfjh
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NOT IN THIS THIS ISN'T LIFE THERE'S ANOTHER WAY ANOTHER LIFE HAHAHa
STILL WAITING FOR IT TO START GIVE ME A SIGNAL
TIME IS MIEANIGLESS
PLAY TH EKEYBOARDL IKE A PIAONOf
HAAHAILGghgh
DRUM DRUMD
d
KT HSI SFIF F
CNA't JUST BE A SPARK
agF
AM AMAMAMa
NOO
nO
n
n
m
m
m
m
m
NO
FJf
f
fja MFNF NO
the only reason I think I'm more is so I won't kill myself
_______________________________________
she ran, she just ran, she didn't think, she didn't look back, she just ran. he couldn't be trying to kill her, that was insane, but he had been holding a knife so she ran, she ran into the woods, what was she thinking, she didn't know. oh why the woods. should have ran along further and she would have reached the main road. but they'd been on a path, he was behind her and she didn't want to just keep going forward, she had to duck to the side, get away, between the tress...she ran.
she tripped. everything in her body was telling her to get up and run agan. she was in mortal peril. she could just feel it. she couldn't be. it just wan'st the kind of thing that happened. her leg hurt. she pulled herself up. she had to steady herself against a tree. whcih way? there were house up there. run to one of them, tell them what happened. don't be embarrased. evne though it's nothing they would understand. she could see the lights, but they were up a hill. right, there was a path somewhere, she headed for that. shit, there was a stream. still a stream. did she have to jump it? it wasn't like it would be hard, but her leg...she kept going on it...shit what was that?
she ran. a hobble run. she ran intot the stream. it was a bit deeper than it had looked. she fell again. FUCK HE WAS ON TOP OF HER FUCK. he really had a fucking knife. she scratched she lashed out she bit she did it all. fuck him, FUCK HIM WHAT FUCKING RIGHT DID HE HAVE TO DO THIS TO HER. she hadn't even considered rape, only murder, how dumb was she? Was he triying to hold her under the water? The grabbed a rock from and swung it but it only hit his shoulder. she scrabbled over on her back. she could see he had an ereciton through his trousers. FUCK. she could see a mad look on his face.
she kiicked his erect dick as hards as she could. he laughed. he jumped on top of her. his forearm was over her neck. SHE WAS NOT GOING TO DIE LIKE THIS. This wasn't how she died. He wasn't going to rape her anymore, he was going to kill her. he saw it in his eyes. NO, NO, FUCKING NO, NOT RIGHT. she hadn't seen anything. she didn't have any children. she'd never been in love...not with a decent guy anyway. she'd never read Dune. she wasn't dying like this....
fading
she was dying like this.
dog barking, where?
grip loosened?
he was panicking trying to grip tighter now but with both hands and his body wasn't fully on her now...
kicked up with her knees
he let go!
RRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAH
he was staggering back he tripped in the stream.
his knife was lying there.
he'd dropped it earlier.
why hadn't he used it?
he'd never done this before.
he was going to make her his first.
she took the knife.
he was looking at her like he didn't know.
dog barked.
he turned to run.
she lunged.
she stabbed him in the back of the neck.
it felt primal
she had to do it.
she had to do it again.
she pulled the knife out.
she had superhuman strength.
keep stabbign the same spot and they'll think you only did it once in defence, she thought.
FUCKING DIE
he rolled over and it was in his throat.
shit.
dog barking.
she got up
she staggered.
no, go to the house.
he tried to kill you it was self defence.
but why stab him in both sides of his neck when he was on the ground?
shit...
and finger prints on the knife.
she washed it in the stream.
that would work, right?
she left it there.
she had visions of takig it home and the police searching and finding it.
but she'd washed the fingerprings..surely that was how it worked.
she found the path.
she kept walking.
she didn't think she didn't look back.
she went home and had a shower.
she thought about how she had killed a man.
she liked it.
