Jack
squizgar
20 Nov, 2014 01:42 AMI wait in the alley watching for her. She doesn't notice me waiting, lurking. People see a beauty wearing white fur. I see nothing but meat, sweet butchering I smell the fear she gets when she hears me pleasure and thrill engulfs the predator. as I get closer she begins to see She will soon be sent to her creator. I pull my blade from my belt, fun begins. The gap closes heart racing, she panics. She runs quicker, faster, my arm extends. I grab firmly, the rite is satanic. I open her neck like a flesh zipper. That is why they call me Jack the Ripper
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