I am sitting in class, and i begin to think of a story... This is what the beginning might hold:
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Many times I have been considered odd, or freaky, but thats all about to change. Those are my thoughts as I lay on my bed, my hunting knife in my right hand, the blood on it glistening in the dim light through my window. Its hard to believe that there are actually others like me. Very hard to believe indeed. If you're wondering about the blood, then dont worry, its not mine. Its not even human. It came from the neighbor's cat. It got in to the garage again, so I slit its throat. Thats right, I killed it with no mercy. To think that humans can do this to each other is just madness. But I felt so alive when I killed that cat... So very alive.....
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I know it sounds a little dark, but thats just my style. If I get enough good comments on it, I might continue it on DeviantArt. Lemme know if you like it thus far!