Post by Knight on Nov 15, 2016 17:10:45 GMT -6
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It was a clear afternoon. Couples walked together seeming excited for Valentines Day, tomorrow.
Me?
I was sitting outside drinking coffee alone.
Last year, I caught my Ex-Girlfriend cheating on me with my former best friend.
So now all I have is my parents and this café, but I have never stopped thinking about her and the life I could've had with her.
I had went to a therapist that seemed to understand me very well and he is meeting with me here, just any second now...
While I wait, I want to talk to you.
Yes. You, the distant observer.
You might be blind but yet you understand me the most. Through my words and my thoughts you seem more observant than everyone else. Are you a God? Perhaps a Ghost? Maybe you aren't real and are just my 'imaginary friend', right?
I wish you could talk to me or maybe you are, but regardless I cannot hear you.
What if I told you I plan to kill my Ex? Would you be mad? Will you leave me? Or... would you be entertained?
Wait, I see him! Good talk, friend. I'll tell you about him, just so you trust him as much as I do.
He is in his 30s, he is wearing a large coat to stay warm. His hair seemed to be a mess, he was in a rush. He looks at me and smiled, he then starts walking towards me.
"Hello James!" He spoke to me.
"Good Afternoon, Mr. Green."
"Sorry, friend I'll have to make this quick. My Daughter is having a Father Daughter dance at school tonight and I'm cutting it close." He tells me.
"I won't inconvenience you, I just need more medication."
He handed me a bag. "Thank you, James. After Valentines, I promise I'll meet with you."
"Alright, take care sir!"
"You too, James." He grins and hurried out.
Now that we are alone. This first kill of mine you won't have to witness, only because I don't want you to be mad at me.
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It was a clear afternoon. Couples walked together seeming excited for Valentines Day, tomorrow.
Me?
I was sitting outside drinking coffee alone.
Last year, I caught my Ex-Girlfriend cheating on me with my former best friend.
So now all I have is my parents and this café, but I have never stopped thinking about her and the life I could've had with her.
I had went to a therapist that seemed to understand me very well and he is meeting with me here, just any second now...
While I wait, I want to talk to you.
Yes. You, the distant observer.
You might be blind but yet you understand me the most. Through my words and my thoughts you seem more observant than everyone else. Are you a God? Perhaps a Ghost? Maybe you aren't real and are just my 'imaginary friend', right?
I wish you could talk to me or maybe you are, but regardless I cannot hear you.
What if I told you I plan to kill my Ex? Would you be mad? Will you leave me? Or... would you be entertained?
Wait, I see him! Good talk, friend. I'll tell you about him, just so you trust him as much as I do.
He is in his 30s, he is wearing a large coat to stay warm. His hair seemed to be a mess, he was in a rush. He looks at me and smiled, he then starts walking towards me.
"Hello James!" He spoke to me.
"Good Afternoon, Mr. Green."
"Sorry, friend I'll have to make this quick. My Daughter is having a Father Daughter dance at school tonight and I'm cutting it close." He tells me.
"I won't inconvenience you, I just need more medication."
He handed me a bag. "Thank you, James. After Valentines, I promise I'll meet with you."
"Alright, take care sir!"
"You too, James." He grins and hurried out.
Now that we are alone. This first kill of mine you won't have to witness, only because I don't want you to be mad at me.