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Friday, May 17, 2019

My story-writing to describe: The blade glistened in the moonlight, and the air chilled against my skin

The blade glistened in the moonlight, and the air ch naughtilyed against my skin. It was time.Slash the blade was at a time red, deep red. My minute of arc shoot was a lot easier than the first, precisely its not over. The body is starting to belief now, I guess I should leave, then I can tell you why I killed for the second time tonight, and the second time in my life.Im back in my car I need to send for someone, I can smell the blood on my clothes, its a dark night the air is monstrous the moons gone now, wholly the broken street lamps to show me the way, but it will do, it will have to do.So now Ill explain whats release on and why I killed someone. I started the day want any(prenominal) other and went to work like design, but when I got home, something was wrong, I couldnt hear my kids shouting and acting like they normally do, in fact I couldnt hear anything just a dead silence. Something was wrong. I could recover it in the air.I opened the introduction and insta ntly I knew something was wrong and nothing was how it should be. Lucas and Jake werent shouting and playing as they normally argon and my beautiful wife Brooke wasnt here to wel receive me home. I walked carefully through the entrance hall into the living room and then I saw it something Ill never forget gutter the day I die, my wife and kids on the floor dead in a pool of blood, their faces so pure and honest, whats going on who could have done this, who would do this, which sick people would brutally send despatch unarmed children. I could hear something in the other room. I as wellk out the baton that was in my goop and followed the sound.I walked into another room and saw someone crawling on the floor. Covered with blood over it was my neighbour Nathan badly wounded but definitely still alive. I walked towards him he looked bad. Maybe I should have tried help him but I needed to agnize who had done this first. Before he died, he told me one name and an address. I gathere d my things and covered my family I took each one to their bedrooms and dictated them there, I then took a knife I had in my drawer and pocketed it. After finishing in my house I left and headed straight to the address I was given 24 Ashten Park. I hadnt been to the roadway before so it took me some time to get there but in the end it wasnt too far away and I arrived at my location.That was three hours ago, it seems so long ago that I implant the address and the name. When I found the name afterwards beating it out of him he told me who had helped him and who had hired him in the murder so after dealing with him I left again with vengeance strong in my heart and straight away found his accomplice. I killed him too.Thats my story so far now Im on my way to my brother I wont be able to get revenge on my own, my scrape is too big, this is a two man job. When I killed the first murderer he told me who he worked for, a local guy known for his dodgy dealings, and hes my target but he s sure to have protection so I need to get help, here I am, number 1 the Valley home to my only brother. My brother, Jason is three years younger than me and similar to me in many ways. But unlike me he has no children or a wife, or I should say what I used to be like, now I have nothing. I cant believe this is happening to me Im just a normal guy with a normal job with a normal family.Were crusade towards vengeance I knew my brother would help me, as short as I explained the situation he picked up a knife and was ready to go. While were driving to our final destination Im wondering why did all this happen? Why my family? Why me? Maybe ill find out why but really now all I want is revenge.We are nearly there I can feel my blood pumping in my veins, my heart beating so fast. My hands are trembling, shaking but I must get my act together you cant kill when youre shaking. Were finally here I can see the hangout. Time to go. Im walking towards the building with my brother were going to go behind the back we need to be silent so that no one hears us. I can smell the stench of these backstreets. Its disgusting. I can see the dirt and filth that lives, around here, but really it doesnt concern me. I only have one thing on my mind revenge.I am at the door. I can hear noises in array. All I have to do is pick the lock with my knife and Im in. There done it Im going in, the room is quite dark and there is a thick must in the air. The sound I heard is from another room this one is empty. Its an ramshackle room with dirt and dust everywhere a torn up couch on the side and a bed in the corner, I dread to think what might have happened in here. excommunicate it, someone saw me and now his shouting and I can hear running footsteps and a door opening, but not to meet me there running outside I need to go after them.My car is fast Im sure I can catch them Im getting into my car and stepping on the gas, I never thinking Id ever be chasing a filthy touchwood to kill him b ut thats what Ive come to. Im a couple cars behind them but I cant think of a way to get them off the road. I need to get closer. They are so close I can see the guys in the car. There are two of them and both must be killed. Its time to do what must be done. Smash I drove my car into theirs but theyre not stopping. Smash Again and again I drive my car into theirs and finally their car stops and two men get out, my brother and I get out of my car and take out our knives. They do the same. I realize this might be the last thing I ever do so I must succeed and I must kill them.You killed my family. presently come here and sufferDo you know that your family screamed, begging for their lives, especially your youngest. Do you know why I killed them? A large smile was on the thugs face as he spoke. Because I was in the mood for some fun.He ran towards the thug blade out and aimed straight for the heart. The thug took his blade and tried to parry off his attack but it didnt work. The thug was on the floor, his blood pouring out onto the stone floor. He was surely dead. As this was happening, the thugs friend had walked subduedly towards the car and had pulled out a gun behind his back. He then jumped into his car, aimed his barrel, shot and then drove off.I never thought it would end like this well at least I got my revenge Im now at peacefulness ready to move on. Wow so this is what it feels like to take a bullet to the chest, not quiet what I imagined but painful enough.No you cant die youre my only brother, I love you, come about please breathe. cried Jason, who now had him in his arms. But it was no use. He was dead. Now it was Jasons turn for vengeance.I know a number plate and thats good enough for me I will get vengeance for my brother. Now my story begins.

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