There lies her dead body, bloody on the floor. What have I done? I know exactly what I have done, I have murdered her in cold blood and she deserved what was coming to her. No, no-one deserves to die like this, no-one. Why did I do it? I feel burning tears as they roll [...]
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The girl walks over to the bench as I look at her through my bedroom window, overlooking the park. She sits down and checks her watch that sits upon her slender wrist. Then the boy walks up to the bench, looking cautiously around him. They exchange words and then kiss. A hot flush rises from [...]
