Am I Turning Into A Serial Killer Or Savior ? Pat Two


I 'm hoping I did a bit better job than my finale attempt. I think my penning is `` bad '' at the beginning but gets better as it goes on. Let me prompt you this is on a telephone so auto correct is king and when I read it again to attend for mistakes for some grounds I ca n't see any. Do n't bear a cogent evidence reader to aid me out with this trouble. It will probably be awhile till I write the future parting of I ever do so if you like it please be patient and I 'm trying to up the quality of my composition but I 'll be the maiden to admit it 's not very `` good '' for most people. always welcome helpful comments and please enjoy.





Ever since I shattered that guys collar bone I 've been trying to get that same rush over and over again with no results. Ive tried skydiving, bungee jumping, careen mounting and a half 12 other things that are suppose to give you a boot but they all seem to descend short. It finally got to the point to where it was affecting my job.

'' John come in. John can you hear me ? DAMNIT JOHN PICK UP YOUR screwing receiving set AND William Tell ME HOW MUCH TIME WE HAVE LEFT ! ! ! ! ''

Oh fuck, radio radio radio there it is. `` From the smell of things it 's secret plan over Tom. '' SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT ! ! ! GET YOUR chief ON straightaway FOR FUCK sake YOU CANT LOSE IT AT WORK ! ! ! !

'' ok john you have never been this prick at reffing since you started doing this job so what the hell is the good deal man ? ''

'' I dont know what it is because its not like im stressed or anything it just seems like my oral sex in a different place and i cant concentrate for some reason. ``

'' well get it together cause I dont want one of my best refs going off the deep end on me all rightfield. ``

'' ill take care of it and get my chief in the game by next week one way or another. ``

Just a simple nod was his reply and thats all that was needed. I soon found out when you know what you need and cant get it your job becomes really difficult. So by the time we had to houseclean up and get out of there i was starting to become a little unglued at that point. The high full point was that it took us so long by the metre i got home it would be getting nighttime and time for a nice long walk.

It didnt happen the first few dark but finally I got `` lucky '' and once again get word the satisfying speech sound of a cry for assist. I got there so quickly it kinda surprised me a cracking deal. Luckily they didnt hear me so i was able to asses the billet properly.

What I saw was ( to my eyes ) was one of the ten marvel of the populace, a Miracle, the messiah or God himself telling me the meaning of life. I was finally getting what I craved and longed for. Pure, justified violence. She gets saved, I get my fix and my life will hopefully get back to normal.

I quick glance told me all I needed to bang. It was you average dead end alleyway. drivel, drugs and everything in the middle `` nicely '' put on both sides. But thank the firmament there were two of them. The scruffy hoodie wearing `` gangster '' dumbass character. The girl would have been cuter if she was n't terrified or had mud in random places. Not like it really mattered because what did matter is one had a gun the early a knife.

'' This is going be so practically fun ! '' That one sentence was what truly told me that I was becoming rationally perturb. I was n't going to go on a random murder fling like others probably would though because that 's just pudden-head. `` I 'll forecast it out tomorrow. ``

What I failed to bring in until it was to late that I was already walking to them. When I finally realized it that heavenly thrill came back in full force out. One footmark turned into two. Three turned into four. Four into a jog ! Five into a run ! And what happened next was the most beautiful batch I 've seen to date. vane in hired man I did n't simply slice the man with the gun throat. I put weight into the hit and dug in as far I could, watching as his bloodline sprayed out of his body bathed in the moonlight.

I wished the other serviceman death would be just as beautiful as the first. But alas, I wanted to rip my blade from the guy cable throat so I could see what it would take care like and see if it was just as gorgeous as the first atomizer of his blood. The man with the knife was just going to have to have an eye destroyed and his skull caved in. Maybe not as beautiful, but it got the job done.

'' Ha. Haha. Hahahahaha ! '' I could n't bar it if I wanted to. I just kept laughing as I walked to the 1st guy and ripped my sword from his throat. This was n't the kind of laugh an insane person would do. No this laugh conveyed pure joy. And it kept going till I got our of the alley. Thankfully I did n't crash like the first time. More like I walked household with a spring in my step.

'' Fun fun for everyone blood sprayed out with the man with the gun ! Fun fun ca n't you see a skull caved in done with brutal mirthfulness. '' Singing passed the time money box I got base and went to bed, refreshed and feeling like I could take on the world.

Naturally once I woke up and turned on the news was talking about it like I just shot the president. `` Oh well, as long as I 'm not caught I do n't really kick in a shit. Besides they totally deserved to die. But I should probably think of some rules when I go do that. No rest for the mischievous it seems. ''
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