Thud. Thud. The sound of the man’s footsteps echo through the building. With his axe loitering his arms, he shrugs in anger. It is the man’s fourth murder. But this time it’s different – Evidence.
He thought he’d done it just right. The usual, take a child from the local dairy at 3:18pm. The man talks to the children, telling them that their parents are sick at he needs to take them to the hospital to see them. Then he’d get them in the car. To take them back to his den.
But this time. The man finds a perfect little child, does the usual procedure to get the child in the car. It then starts with him scanning the area looking for any suspects. He saw one, a young boy. The man sprints at the boy, but he manages to escape – Just. Running in desperation, the boy puffs out “Help me God”, he then collapses to resort to a hiding place. The man knows he must get back to his current child – so reluctantly leaves. He grunts up the engine, worried and thinking about where the boy went. He then takes the child back to his garage where he will tie their mouths up with condoms, full their sexual organs with lubricants and then asks the promiscuous question. “Would you like to see your Mama and Dada?!”
The children moan in pain, as he gushes in and out with his erect penis. Their anus bleeding, he decides to give them a break – literally. His axe swings up, the children have one last glimpse up at the man, in hope, in weakness. The axe cuts through their limbs, making them entirely limbless. He then puts the children into plastic bags where he stores them for later maturational use.
Monday, 12 March 2012
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