Me and my stories. If you read below you will find ot that I have a couple of story ideas rolling around in my head that I can't get out.
Well Another one popped in my head on Friday that is actually pretty dark. It's about a man who writed himself a letter explaining why he has to kill himslef. Set in the 15th century, a man is faced with many, many murders that he has committed. He does not know why he has done these crimes or why they continue to happen or why he has no knowledge of them happening until they are over with.
An excerpt:
I have killed again and again with no knowledge of why or how. Everyone that ever gets close to me ends up six feet under. I wish I did not have to commit these murders. It may have all started the night I killed my father. He went crazy one night and killed my mom and 2 sisters. Than he came for me. I headr him kill my family and knew that i was next. I was ready for him. He did not know that I was expecting him. When he came into my room. I slit his throat with the greatest of ease. There is something I still cannot eplain. I seemed to enjoy it. I obtained a euphoric state. It was like a beast was awakened in me.
It's something I hope i can expand upon.
That's it for now. Until next time..... The Evil The Men Do lives on and on
Sunday, February 17, 2008
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Posted by Fat_Lily at 10:12 PM
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