The thrill
I take a deep breath and the smell of blood tingles my nose. I open my eyes and see what happend to me. That's when I remember. I am in jail with a beaten up guy sitting next to me. I look at him and say: " Everybody has a rough day once in a while." He just looked at me and rolled his eyes. I just snicker and continue trying to remember what got me into jail. That is when I remembered. My nose again started to tingle, for the smell it smelled it started to remember. My body getting the chills just by remembering the thrills. I shut my eyes and take another breath. The smell of blood so sweet, I just can't help but smile for a quite while. Sure it cost a life, but it was worth it. For I would do anything to get that thrill. The feeling of being alive again. The feeling of power. Plus that guy was a bad guy anyway. Committed multiple crimes. So I think I did the world a favour by shutting him down. But ofcourse the police does not see it that way. Murder is murder they said. But oh well. I'll just go to my happy place again. I try to remember my most happy thought. Ah yes the time I saved the world. Want me to tell you? Just kidding I would tell you anyway. The day I saved the world. It was just like any day at first. Boring and sunny. I woke up to the sound of birds singing...