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As the light fades from my eyes, a lost of hope comes in disgause. Hopeing that it is only by luck, I kiss the lips of a man who is drunk. He's body slowly takes over me and soon he has me on my knees begging to live but not to die on the inside. Over and over again for many days, he hurts me. Over and over again, he hurts me. For days on in until at last he has finished he's sin. Set free to once more be a 'girl' I serch for an answer and found it in another world. The man with white hair and hammer, sentenace the drunk to the slammer. But that's ot enough for the deed he had done. So I send a killer. I send my son. He's son, I send him in pices, tiny tiny pices and laugh as the drunk's face turns to ashes. Laugh and laugh until I can not laugh no more. For I am now not only a victem, but another killer for those who want to know more.

For Slim and Ashley:
Your life might have been turned upside down by the man you once thought as a friend. But don't forget that if you do what you might do you'll just be like him