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


I 'm hoping I did a bit better job than my last attempt. I think my writing is `` bad '' at the start but gets better as it goes on. Let me prompt you this is on a phone so auto correct is king and when I read it again to search for mistakes for some understanding I ca n't see any. Do n't have a cogent evidence referee to aid me out with this problem. It will probably be awhile till I write the next part of I ever do so if you like it please be affected role and I 'm trying to up the quality of my penning but I 'll be the first to take on it 's not very `` proficient '' for nearly the great unwashed. always welcome helpful gossip 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 termination. Ive tried skydiving, bungee jump, rock music climbing and a half twelve other thing that are reckon to give you a surge but they all seem to descend short. It finally got to the peak to where it was affecting my job.

'' John come in. John can you see me ? DAMNIT john pickax UP YOUR FUCKING RADIO AND TELL ME HOW lots clock time WE HAVE LEFT ! ! ! ! ''

Oh fuck, receiving set radio receiver wireless there it is. `` From the look of thing it 's game over Tom. '' SHIT prick SHIT jack ! ! ! GET YOUR HEAD ON straight person FOR FUCK SAKE YOU CANT recede IT AT WORK ! ! ! !

'' ok John Lackland you have never been this shit at reffing since you started doing this job so what the hell is the flock man ? ''

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

'' wellspring get it together cause I dont want one of my best refs going off the cryptical end on me all right. ``

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

Just a simpleton 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 clip we had to clean up and get out of there i was starting to become a little unglued at that point. The mellow head was that it took us so long by the time i got home it would be getting dreary and time for a nice long walk.

It didnt befall the for the first time few nighttime but finally I got `` golden '' and once again take heed the satisfying sound of a cry for helper. I got there so quick it kinda surprised me a great business deal. Luckily they didnt hear me so i was able to asses the situation properly.

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

I quick glance told me all I needed to know. It was you average dead end alley. drivel, drugs and everything in the middle `` nicely '' put on both English. But thank the heavens there were two of them. The scruffy hoodie wearing `` gangster '' dumbass type. The lady friend would have been cunning if she was n't terrified or had mud in random property. Not like it really mattered because what did affair is one had a gun the former a knife.

'' This is going be so a great deal fun ! '' That one conviction was what truly told me that I was becoming rationally brainsick. I was n't going to go on a random murder spree like others probably would though because that 's just stupid. `` I 'll calculate it out tomorrow. ``

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

I wished the other gentleman's gentleman end would be just as beautiful as the first. But ala, I wanted to rip my vane from the guys throat so I could see what it would look like and see if it was just as gorgeous as the first spray of his profligate. The man with the knife was just going to have to sustain 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 turn back it if I wanted to. I just kept laughing as I walked to the first guy and ripped my leaf blade 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 clock time. More like I walked home with a spring in my step.

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

Naturally once I woke up and turned on the tidings was talking about it like I just shot the United States President. `` Oh well, as long as I 'm not caught I do n't really afford a motherfucker. Besides they totally deserved to die. But I should probably consider of some convention when I go do that. No rest for the severe it seems. ''
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