Chapter 78

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He just doesn't get it. The texts don't seem to be working. They must not be together. I sit here, having just finished my beautiful artwork. I really am amazing. I should take credit for this, people would applaud. It really is nicer to look at than plain brick.

No! Stay focused! This is going to work. It's just going to take longer than I thought, and I need to be patient. Patience is a virtue! Absence makes the heart grow fonder! One more tired cliche, let's see...how about, VENGENCE IS MINE!!!!!! I throw my head back and SCREAM until I'm out of breath!!!

I stand, breathing in the cold night air. Happy Halloween Drakesville. I throw the used can in a nearby trash bin, discarding my gloves and shoving them in my pocket. As I walk through the football field, alone, I imagine the stands filled with hundreds of those beautiful eyes staring down at me with adoration.

Soon.

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