Dear diary
Today I finally eliminated my target, the weeks of studying and stalking her finally paid off. Tonight I was watching her sit around the fire with her friends, I felt almost at ease and welcome despite just watching. The way they all freely gossiped and laughed carefree is almost envying, I wonder what it's like to have the want to be apart of society. I wonder what it's like to actually be accepted. I wonder what it's like to be truly loved. I wonder why I've never felt these feeling and why I've never had them towards me... Whatever, it's past and the deed is done. I need to prepare for the next person on my list, both mentally and informationally. I don't have time to mourn over her death that I caused, or wishing that I had a better chance in this world when I've already ruined my chance to repent. I won't be writing much until after I've done it, until then I'm logging off.
- Æsir
YOU ARE READING
A little horror prompt (gore, viewer discretion advised)
Short StoryYou are born with a soulmate, only you and your soulmate are born with the same unique tune stuck in your head. One night a murder breaks into your home and is whistling a familiar tune.... Don't ask about the cover, I've a bunch of images and I'm j...
