Sunday, November 22, 2015

A special night

It was a dark night, which recently was considered our special night was totally ruined by that person, all for the guy who stalked us like an animal waiting for its prey, while my companion and I just could not wait with a calm that never came and not just by the smell that emanated from the rotting bodies were inside the house, but also the smell of gas given off our car that night trying to just find a remote place where the four would relax us as teenagers we are and We find the nest

This sadistic, just me and my girlfriend we were hidden in the roots of the dead tree while watching from afar the mangled bodies of our unfortunate fellow, only coarse 1 minute and a chainsaw to traverse the carriage that covered, while watching rain of blood that human bodies were originally only thought about running away and finding no way out we hid, and now we are safe assuming we dare not leave soon dawn and our parents will come looking for us, perhaps with police that capture this person, we said, but we could not stay there, the fear of discovery was stronger every minute, the mind plays us the worst possible sensations in moments where the danger is total, the urge to survive empowers our Many times in our favor, but this time asking us to run, the worst possible choice, both for me and for her, could not see my face, but I knew it was reflected in the face she had, and did not recognize, looked like another person, only seemed a crazy, not the girl he fell in love, just a piece of meat in human form, who would that place, the only thing my body reacted only when she said she had to get out of there anyway, and the only thing I thought was the freeing and while screaming hit it with a rock, and again to death while I laughed like a madman and flip just felt the thud propinaba me from certain death. Idiot I was, I regret averla killed like a madman, I should not have killed silently

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