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Today I'm going to kill something. Someone. Anything. I feel the obligation to, that time has come around again. Every fortnight it is. Two weeks later and another person will be lucky, just like that.

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Introduction

Today I'm going to kill something. Someone. Anything. I feel the obligation to, that time has come around again. Every fortnight it is. Two weeks later and another person will be lucky, just like that. They will have been touched by a celebrity. They do not thank me for it, they do not get the chance but I will leave my autograph by their side. Something for the pigs to ponder about when they arrive on the scene. But by then it will be too late. I know you are wondering what it is. Something like that would intrigue you. You will see soon enough but I can tell you now, I will stretch to that much at least. I leave a little gift you see? Nothing too big mind you, I just remove two things from them and leave it by their side, wristwatch and eyeball. Not a delicate manoeuvre mind you. But always worth it, gives the whole procedure an elaborate touch. I always like to keep my eye on the time. ...read more.

Middle

By myself. I look around the scrawny flat. It is a tip and always has been. I see the goldfish bowl on the floor and pick it up. I stare in and look at the little blighter. It hasn't been fed in about a week, it did not deserve it. What does it do for me? All it does is swim around in it's own little world and I am sick of it. I swish it around and it bashes against the sides. This is good. I sense the panic within the bowl and decide to put it out of it's misery. I pour it rapidly into the bog. It swims around, and gets accompanied to it's surroundings. Flush. It's gone. A smile creeps around my face. I know I'm ready. There is a tense atmosphere in the flat now, I claw for the cat but it steams off. She knows I am a genius, a superstar, a God. There's nothing that can stop me. I pull the phone off the hook and stab in the number to the local radio station. ...read more.

Conclusion

You sit there all pretentious in your office but I know you will be out soon. I grab a paper from the stand and read another one of your successes. Front page this time. Soon your name will be on the front page for another reason. I stare a hole through the words you write. They are like poetry, like another language. Shakespearean or something. I would not know, English was not really my strong point. Well, you won't be getting the front pages any more, soon they'll realise I am the one they should have been writing about all along. I check my watch again. You never thought time could be such a precious thing but your eye will be forever upon it now. The demon from within me remains strong and will always seek justice. I imagine gauging through your precious make-up, scraping your skin, severing your organs and slowly grabbing the life away from you. Another smile emerges on my face and the sky becomes so light I cannot see, but it's not the sky that produces the glow. It's you. The dark clouds fade away to reveal your stunning figure advancing ahead of me. I touch your arm. ...read more.

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