Wednesday, April 04, 2007
the murder note
How I would kill you if I had a chance. Don’t be so shocked to hear me out these words. It is a bit of this and more of that, it makes us all human. One to many times you made me cry, and well quite frankly I am sick of your shit. I try and give it my best, but still you have no remorse. So here is a few of my ideas, still playing with the idea.
Maybe I can use a knife, but my disposition is that I am a bit small, even if I have strength to let the knife sink into your heart. If you really put up a fight I will surely not be able to let the knife do it’s deed.
There is also poison, trough the years this has been known as ladies choice of killer kits. Why, because it is easy and you can put it in the food, and while the pig eats your food, he is slowly dissolving into nothing. It is actually effortless. I will just have to figure out how I will cook for you, because I think it will maybe have to be more than one meal. In can change the strength, so later I will ponder this here idea again.
I can pay a hit man to whack you, this can be quite trilling. I can tell this hit man how I want you to suffer, how he must first kick the living crap out off you. That will be for every tear you made me cry, every moment you made me feel inferior, ugly, boring, replaceable. He will get you good. The only problem here is I don’t have a lot of cash at my disposal.
I can maybe skin you alive and throw you in acid, but there are a few technical errors in this murderous plan that might just not work. Even if it will be fun, this idea is scrapped before it even started.
What else is there, I just know I want you dead and gone. I need the peace in my soul. To torture myself every day because you are an idiot is just plain unacceptable.
So let me ponder this some more, sorry to say you day is near.
This is fiction….so before the FBI comes and lock me up….there is no one dead!!!!