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Ever got a sensation in your fingertips while holding a
weapon? I
but a trash- heap made of flesh, fragile tissue and blood?
I
difference in me. Of course being trapped in this fucking room with no social
contact with the outside world has been pretty rough since I got locked up in
this
But before I was locked up, I was a fairly good teenager I
may not have been the nicest guy around but I
most I can say is
never would have found that body, if I just hid it well enough
So nobody could find the remains of her I
this place but hey what the fuck are you gonna do?
many twists and turns you never know what to expect.
This room, this place these doctors, these people, these
voices in my head telling me to kill myself, and atmosphere!
tell you! Madness! I never asked for this. But as of today I am writing this as
my last words to this fucking trap we call a
you a little
Growing up things
looking for? Ah yes great, at home sure I had loving
a sick and twisted bastard of a father, and a lying cheating whore of a mother
Mommy was always gone away on work; sometimes
work home they were fairly nice men though at least.
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One day mommy brings some work home his name was James. But
for some reason when he walked into our house he
they just talked and daddy well you can say he was on vacation. Now mommy kept
talking with the nice man, and well since
get to work, but before she got the job done they went for a walk. Now a little
description of the area I live in,
chipping off and cracked windows that were practically broken, surrounded by
trees.
can see from my bedroom window. Now back to what mommy and James are doing, I
watched what happened through my window, James had pulled something out of his
back pocket he ended up using it to hit mommy on the back of the head, knocking
her down he then proceeded to put duct tape over her mouth so she
scream. I watched in horror with tears streaming down my cheeks as he ripped off
her clothes and took of his belt and tied her up with it, he took off his pants
somewhere, although
Soon daddy came home and hurt me he kept doing it and doing
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with. Her wavy golden hair, her beautiful sea glass green eyes and her stunning
smile, every guy in school wanted her I
with her only grew stronger. So I did what any guy would do I asked her
she accepted and soon she became my girlfriend, oh how the other guys envied me!
I was ecstatic especially since I had such a beautiful woman in my life. Things
were looking
feet and she broke up with
hours at night screaming that I still loved her, crying until my eyes fell out
of my skull she called the cops a few times. I
hatred fueled my fire inside I was in
found in the kitchen of the abandoned house and proceeded to walk to where she
lived, I finally made it to her place and looked up at her window, I saw her
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and she ran down the stairs thinking it was her parents, she stopped dead in
tracks when she saw me, I looked at her with tears streaming down my face and
asked her
take me
She ran back up the
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the bed, I then kissed her passionately
her while tears streamed down my cheeks as I held her.
something I said? Something I did? I-I can change darling! I can change!
said to her corpse.
I looked at her in rage
screamed as I stabbed her again
bleeding, but then I remembered she was already
somewhere some place! So, I took her body to the creek where my mother was
killed, I wrapped her body in the blood soaked blankets and sheets; Then I
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window and yell things, I was the first suspect.
I ran to a different neighborhood, where I heard the
"Help..."
"Suicide...."
"Death...."
"Die..."
"Worthless..."
"Mistake..."
I have had enough
I shouted. I woke the whole neighborhood; eventually a man
about in his early twenties came to me and asked:
I
a child again
her?
He was shocked, and replied
He looked at me
I shook in fear
He said to me
"I'm Anthony"
"...."
I
whatever it was, was back from the dead, I screamed, soon I woke up in this
fucking asylum, apparently the cops identified the blood on my clothes as hers
and found her body, as well as the fact
Anthony guy,
hearing the voices in my head, still seeing things. All the electric shock
therapy, all the medication,
This is the beautiful life I lived; now
sleep....
Samuel R. Mooney,
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