Mass MurderMass MurderMass Murder
It had been silent before, but now it was an eerie silence, the silence of death.
He laughed joyously; he felt not one iota of remorse for the hundreds of lives he had just ruined.
For he had not just ruined the lives of the people he had killed, but the lives of their families and friends.
He had also butchered my life, cut it into small pieces, burned it and then scattered the ashes on the wind
to drift out to sea.
It was getting dark and the police had to be told what had happened, I had to sneak out before he realised
I was watching, I started moving toward the chur
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All aboard
One world
Her man
His girl
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Peace,
lub,
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¸.·´¸.·*´
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Peace,
lub,
¤´
¸.·´¸.·*´
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If everyone poked someone, then everyone would be poked by someone!
†--Wolfie--†
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If everyone poked someone, then everyone would be poked by someone!
†--Wolfie--†
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