wikid clown killingHe sees her that morning he sees her that night he stalks from his window quietly.wikid clown killing
"I must see whats inside her I must see what makes her tick." He says to him self when she walks through her door and up he stairs to her room he watches her undressing,dressing,drinking, anything she does as she lays down in her bed for a nights sleep he smiles wickidly.
"Nows my time." He says with a smirk he sits at a mirror and pants his face putting his dreads in a ponytail and hiding the bottom of his face with a bandana he grabs a knife and a hatchet and walks out of his front door through his yard too hers.
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Without love, life is like the seasons without summer. Without love life is rock n' roll without a drummer!
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