• The day I was walking to school, I felt like killing everyone in my path, just for the blood, for the screams. When break came, some bully followed me into the bathroom. Gross, but a nice place to kill him...I went into the first stall, but I saw him turn around. Perfect timing, perhaps...I thought to myself. I took my scarf off of my neck, opened the stall door as quietly as I could, and snuck up behind the bully. I wrapped the scarf carefully around his neck, making no contact or noise while doing it. I tightened the grip of the scarf that was around his neck and tightened it some more. It tightened it so hard until there was no sign of breath coming from the bully. I dragged his body towards a garbage can, opened the lid, picked him up, and threw the corpse into the garbage can. I grabbed a handful of paper towels and shoved them all down the garbage can. "Sweet dreams..." I whispered, smirking like the devil. Murder number two. Score! I thought to myself. I wrapped my scarf around my neck again and scratched my icy, snowy white hair before I took a breath and stepped out of the bathroom. I must get bloody... I thought to myself.
    When school ended, I sprinted towards the weapons store. I looked around for a decent weapon, and saw a huge machete hanging on a wall. I grabbed it and looked around. Awesome. The shop is dead, but there's a shop owner here...I thought to myself, wondering if I should kill the owner. Yes! I shall kill him then! I raised the machete, snuck up behind the owner, and stabbed him in the back of his neck. I turned around, never looked back, and licked the blood from the bloody weapon. "Murder number three complete. Murder number four...here I come." I said to myself. I took some of the blood from the corpse, and wrote "I, the owner of the weapon shop, have killed myself. Have a nice day." on the floor. I took the machete with me as my murdering tool. I walked out of the store, and walked off into the sunset. Until morning... I thought to myself. Until morning, I will sit and wait for another victim, or I'll just kill the people in my household. Yes! I shall complete the task tomorrow. I saw a dog, running straight at me. I raised the machete, ready to strike, when the dog jumped and I stabbed the ribs of it. I am sorry, dear dog, but I must kill.

    End of chapter 2.