RainbowsWhy me?
Becoming The MonsterBoys were going missing all over town. I saw you leaving the bar with number thirteen. You offered him money and took him home. I didn't know what you were doing to him there, not yet, but he never came out. That was when I knew I had to meet you. I searched your trash to make sure I was right. I was. Finding pieces of human, I knew what you did; now I wonder how you did it.Becoming The Monster
That night I dreamed of being shot several times in the head. I remained conscious and felt the bullets lodging in the meat of my brain. It was very erotic. As I woke up and masturbated, I thought of men who had killed with guns.
by `suzi9mm
Not Impressed
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"When you grow up, your heart dies"
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Peace & Love,
Liz
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