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Kind Killer
Guest
Spellmaster throws down the contol pad, foiled again by the Giant Beetle. He turns off the playstation and then the tv. He picks up the control pad and wraps it's wire in a neat bundle. He then moves to the kitchen making sure everything is in order.
Wait.
A bead of sweat appears from the corner of his left temple. A can of Ravioli is out of place. He fumbles for his pills. None left. He lets out a mute cry.His left hand begins to twitch.
"Don't panic", he mimes the words as he crawls up the stairs in a hazy panic then as soon as it had begun it was over. He lets out a sigh.
His room is a modest affair. His Jurrasic Park poster hangs by the window next to his computer. Beside that is small bed. The sheets tucked neatly in. At the foot of the bed is small wooden trunk ,infact its his mothers hope chest, the contents of which you dont want to know.
He sits down. Crosses his legs and pulls down his zipper. He removes his penis. With three stroke intervals he begins.
As he finishes he begins to weep, overwhelmed with shame.
"Why!?"He moans "I promised God id never do THAT again"
Spellmaster then picks up the flame thrower and ignites his body in a firey sacrifice.
His room engulfed in flames, the fire spreading through the house to his mom and a happless Tom.
Oh they cant all be unhappy endings.
Wait.
A bead of sweat appears from the corner of his left temple. A can of Ravioli is out of place. He fumbles for his pills. None left. He lets out a mute cry.His left hand begins to twitch.
"Don't panic", he mimes the words as he crawls up the stairs in a hazy panic then as soon as it had begun it was over. He lets out a sigh.
His room is a modest affair. His Jurrasic Park poster hangs by the window next to his computer. Beside that is small bed. The sheets tucked neatly in. At the foot of the bed is small wooden trunk ,infact its his mothers hope chest, the contents of which you dont want to know.
He sits down. Crosses his legs and pulls down his zipper. He removes his penis. With three stroke intervals he begins.
As he finishes he begins to weep, overwhelmed with shame.
"Why!?"He moans "I promised God id never do THAT again"
Spellmaster then picks up the flame thrower and ignites his body in a firey sacrifice.
His room engulfed in flames, the fire spreading through the house to his mom and a happless Tom.
Oh they cant all be unhappy endings.