......i was walking downtown today. taking the backalleys.
they tend to be much quieter then streets. people to cowardly to enter stay out. i like it.
i t smelled fucking RANK. i followed the smell to a nearby dumpster.
i found a girl with brown hair and blue eyes. she couldnt have been much older then me.
clean cut straight across the throat. looked like she had been stepped on either befor or after death to.
my own species disgusts me sometimes.
this brought back old memories.
bad memories.
i hate death.
it comes.
to all.
)*SERVE*(
Really? Well, how intersting. Well as you said, death is ineitable, shame though, pity we must all live so long and die so young.
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- C aged