im a serial killer now. or is it a serial killer.

i kept it. 

i kept it in my basement.

with a motive.

i never thought i'd ever have motives in life. 

but i kept it.

for the people.

the people that should die.

the people that existed.

existed without my permission.

i knew for it to be tamed.

it needed to be fed. 

i drove to the city. 

my car vroom vroom alot.

annoying.

i drove at donut shop.

i see guy.

person guy.

existing person.

hes first target.

more target.

in tables.

i drag them back to my place.

not for sleepover.

for feeding.

he needs more.

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