Dear... Diary...i killed someone.
their blood splatters on my body
they tried to stop me, i got away with my new clothing.
i'm now... the silent reaper.
this is for you, my love.
i miss you everyday, your smile, your soft voice.
i'll make sure they pay.
pay.
pay.
pay.
die.
die.
DIE.
DIE.













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