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Sunday, October 18, 2009,

Chapter 3: Roses are Beautiful

I am a rose. You do not touch me. I may be pleasing to look at, but I have secrets that sting.

Chuckles. Maniacal laughter. “Yes, my pretties. I love red. Look at all the blood. I love it, I love it! Spill more. Spill more for me.” Walking towards the last cop, I brandish my dagger. “Smile, honey. Why are you shaking?”

“Why fear me?” Plunging the dagger through his heart, I allow the blood to shower my body.

“For I am a rose. A beautiful rose.”

8:57 PM



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