The worst part is the killing. Definitely the killing. I know why they fear me now... I fear me now. I'm a monster. I went after a guy. He reminded me a lot of myself. Alone, but comfortable with it. Which also answered my question about whether or not all my "victims" would be children... Oh god I also now realize why I felt the need to use that word... I'm sorry I'm not being very straight forward here am I... I just... I killed someone it was horrible... I went to visit him. He didn't want to join me... I thought I would just leave him alone, but I couldn't... I couldn't control myself... The temperature started dropping. First slowly a few degrees then dropping by tens of degrees and eventually even faster than that. The man started freezing and begging me to stop, but I couldn't. The entire area was beginning to be coated with ice and I watched his fingers freeze and fall off and soon after he was dead... A frozen corpse in the middle of a frozen room. I don't want to do this anymore...
What if a child says no? Will the same happen? What if he had been chosen instead of me, would I have met that end at his hands?
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