I pull my arm back and slowly push my knife into his neck, blood beings to trickle out slowly and as I push deeper it starts to gush out. His eyes are closed, God I wish they were open, there's something so thrilling about watching the life being sucked out of someone's eyes.
As I watch his chest stop rising up and down, I hear the sirens coming down the road.
I run to the edge of the building roof and jump ready to fly home after a long day of work.
The officers point up at me.
I laugh ....... they're too late.
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This was written sometime in 2017 or 2018, it's short, it's sweet I don't think its that bad.
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