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Serial Killer Final ChapterThe next morning…
Lydia and Henry were backed up into a corner- the furthest they could get from Damien. Damien stood in the opposite corner of the cell, staring down at his work.
There lay Dave- on the floor in a massive pool of blood, dead. Damien had killed him just 7 minutes prior. He’d torn his teeth into Dave’s neck having no other options. He wasn’t going to let Dave live- he was a pain in the ass.
Footsteps filled the empty hallway as Officers made their way down after hearing the screams and cries of Lydia, Dave before he died and Henry.

When they saw Damien’s creation Serial Killer Final Chapter
in General Fiction on 12/22/07

Serial Killer Chapter FourTwo days had passed since Damien was locked up in a jail cell. The time was 3 minutes past midnight, and none of the four cellmates could sleep, even after lights out. Damien still stayed in his corner furthest from the other three, but he continued to socialize with them, having nothing else to do.
“Hey Damien,” Lydia said, coming over and taking a seat next to him, “Why don’t you tell us a life story? We’re busting to know about you.” She said with a comforting smile. Damien looked at her, then at Dave and Henry as they made their way over to sit beside him. He sighed. “Okay, I guess.” &n Serial Killer Chapter Four
in General Fiction on 12/22/07

Serial Killer Chapter ThreeWith a harsh, un-kind yank of his arm, Damien was shoved into a jail cell. He was out of his usual attire by now, replaced with an orange jumpsuit with his hands handcuffed behind his back, the metal of which stuck into the flesh of his wrists. He snarled threateningly to the officer as they left. Not long after, Damien was disturbed by an unfamiliar voice calling his name. "Damien?" "Damien DeMeo??" "No way! Not Damien!"
Damien turned sharply. He looked around seeing two other men and one woman in the same cell as he. They too wore the prison trademark jumpsuits. They winced in slight fear when he looked Serial Killer Chapter Three
in General Fiction on 12/22/07

Serial Killer Chapter TwoHe burst open the door to the bathroom, a towel pressed lazily over his head, barely covering his eyes. The only items he was now wearing were a pair of gray track pants and his purple gem necklace. He rubbed at his head with the towel to dry his hair, before resting it on his shoulders. Damien had made it home. Back to the little place he lived in deep in a forest to avoid being caught. No address, self supplied water and power and no one else to oppose as a threat around for near 20 miles. He looked around his empty, pretty much lifeless home and sighed. He didn’t feel very excited at the moment. Not as excited as he did wh Serial Killer Chapter Two
in General Fiction on 12/20/07

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Journal Entry: Wed Dec 12, 2007, 4:38 AM

I am certantly no poet... but I thought of a snappy line today and wrote it down... what do you think? How can I improove?

With nothing to give, nothing to lose,
She stuck the fork in, blew up the fuse,
A twist of her wrist, a twitch of her hand,
Little she knew it’d be all over the news.

Can you complete it?

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