4 Days. I have to get out of here early, run somewhere, hide. But no, I have a dictator for a father who insists he know where i am every second of the day. Well that's all about to change Daddy Boy! I'll get out of here and you'll never know, and I'll be the one to kill you. I managed to find a radio near the walls the other day. Everyday I run to that wall, in deperate hpes he will be there, doing the same as me. I hope he hasn't forgotten, that would be awful, if i waited all this time to be greeted by an empty alley that fatefull morning.
I have programmed my radio to what is rumoured to be the Kill-Jot station 109. I have heard many a song from the radio, one of the most prominent being the one where the most common words were "Na Na Na". I'm quite interested in Machinery and Cmputers, stuff like that.
I'm gonna miss some things about this simple life i lead. Like the Pills for everything; Pills to be happy, Pills to be sad, Pills to be ill, to be better, to be beautiful, to be painless, hungry, full. It just makes everything so easy!
4 Days Mr. Poison, I'll see you then...
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Loving a Kill-Joy
FanfictionI am Laura, and my father is the CEO of Better Living ind. He is, what some people call, a tyrant, and will execute anyone he dislikes. I have a secret, a big one. When I was 15, i was jogging down the street, it was quite early, but still late eno...
