Life of scar

A family i have a pack to take care of so let me kill i will come for you "he said laughing as he walked off the end this was the day he was changed forever an anger came in him he felt felt really in fire his heart felt broken like he was going to be a killer

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Same Size Killer, Shotgun Rampage

#2 of same size killer warning: extremely graphic!! the same size killer, shotgun rampage terror: the same size killer was in his shed. his hatred was burning his soul.

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Same Size Killer, City Rampage Sniper

#3 of same size killer a story about the same size killer killing macros again. same size killer, sniper on the city rampage: the same size killer was in his shed. he was getting ready for his next murder spree. this time, he got a sniper rifle.

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Same Size Killer, Massacre

#1 of same size killer a story about the same size killer killing even more macros. the same size killer, a different kind of massacre: the same size killer was in his shack. yet again crying about sophia.

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Same Size Killer, Hatred

#2 of same size killer edgy and gory same size killer, macro-hater: the same size killer was chugging a bottle of booze in his shed. he had just snorted some cocaine too. he put his bottle down once he was done. he was cleaning his machete.

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The Guest

Your skin is in the closet hanging nice and neat Your skeleton is on the bed sheets tangled beneath your feet Your flesh is on the kitchen counter red raw meat Your organs are in the garbage since they're obsolete Your heart I...

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Museum Killers

Below is a dream that i had and I wrote down some of the mindsets. No organized at all and if you make it through I will be impressed. Looking back, it is kind of hard to read NOTE: Not furry related at...

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the chainsaw trials (ch.1)

_April_ 18, 1974 Adam and I were traveling down a desserted California highway in Adam's 1969 Chevrolet Camero on spring break the wind blowing through our fur whooping and hollering and listening to the radio. Adam is bulk-ish wolf and I'm a scrawny...

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Blackfish

Yes, this poem is indeed about orca's or killer whales. i haven't been to seaworld or any marine park in years and i honestly don't plan on going back. they made me far too uncomfortable even before the documentary came out.

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Zombiology - Orca

The orca was craving seal as he swam towards shore. He could remember well the days of plenty, when the ocean was teeming with good things to eat. Seals and sea lions, fish, seabird chicks, even dolphins and whale calves. Since the land dwellers had...

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Merry Christmas

The holidays were becoming colder every year. Of course, though, the city's winter season always brought temperatures from the usual high twenties to the bone chilling negative fifty's. Though Paris was surely a beautiful sight to see even on the top...

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Feline blight

Tied tight to a bloody bed,in an old and dark room,she just asks: "Are you going to kill me?" I turn around and let out an evil grin. "Lady...." I grab a knife from an old,crumbling table "Death is the last thing to worry about..." She lets out a...

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