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Fantasy.𓆉
#WritcoStoryPrompt67
An old man was screaming out for help at the top of a hill, you wanted to help him but you're too weak to get to the top. You realized that, if you were to help him, both of you might die.You Can't save him, But You have thoughts. Dark thoughts.

Fast foward 2 Hours later.
You're dumping his body into the lake, But you quickly run away when you see someone arriving up the path.
"Wow, (Pant.) He was (Pant) Heavy.(Pant)" "I should get going to my house, Too sad that I had to get rid of my shirt. It was too small anyways."

As you arrive home, You hear your neighbors Arguing. "Well its not my fault this shitty Fucking Neighborhood Has bad jobs! God I want a divorce!"
You are shocked and concerned, yet you have a plan for them.
𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓼 𝓼𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭𝓼 𝓱𝓾𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓼, 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓼 𝓷𝓸 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓫𝓵𝓭𝓶 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓲𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱.

𖣔𖣔𖣘☼︎𖣘☼︎𖣘☼︎𖣘☼︎𖣘☼︎𖣘𖣔𖣔

You Wake up in the middle of the night, And Hurry to the Kitchen to grab your hoodie , knife, and pepper spray.
You rush outside quietly, And climb up the tree next to their house. "p̏ȅȑf̏ȅc̏t̏,t̏h̏ȅ w̏ȉn̏d̏ȍw̏ ȉs̏ ȍp̏ȅn̏ ȁs̏ ȕs̏ȕȁl̏." You say in a whisper, While climbing through the window, You notice the husband, , and you slowly walk towards the sleeping man. You stab him twice. He screams and screams, Unfortunately the Wife Yells for him downstairs. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU SCREAMING FOR? IM COMING UP THERE RIGHT FUCKING NOW." You Climb through the window as fast as you can.

As you're showering, You think about murder. Just to realize that murder is a fantasy, And you'll be back to kill yet again, Quite soon.
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