Tuesday, 18 October 2011

The knife goes in the first time... and you know what, it's just like the first time. So many emotions on both sides. Fear. Pain. Excitement.

When it plunges in the second time, it's a bit less satisfying. Things get messy, and frankly you've lost a bit of confidence. Are you sure this is the right spot? Are you being as effective as you want to be?

Third stab. It's a real mess now. Frankly, you have no idea what you're looking at. Knife goes in, knife goes out. It's starting to become mechanical now. Just going through the motions.

Stab.
Stab.
Stab.
Stab.
Stop it.whatthefuck
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2 comments:

  1. Anonymous19 October 2011 at 16:34

    NOT FOR ME. THEN AGAIN, I NEVER WAS THE STABBING TYPE. IM MORE OF A CHOP EM UP PERSON MYSELF.

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  2. Dia Renalda4 November 2011 at 15:36

    Everyone loves to stab. No one has any finesse anymore. Why kill with a blade at all?

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