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i hold the knife in my hand, watching the clear water congrigate, then drip off of the sharpened blade. i smile, thinking how nice it would be, to plunge this knife, the one she so loved, into her chest repeatedly, watching her bleed. looking over at my sister, i hold the knife in almost a caress. no.. not yet... i will kill her someday.. one day. not today. but i will be the one to take her life... and i wil enjoy every second... watching her life slowly slip away, as she drowns in her own, putrid blood.
 MadameX_XLust · Thu Dec 17, 2009 @ 11:13pm · 0 Comments |
