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Tuesday, September 2, 2008

Killed With My Bare Hands

I saw something crawling from underneath my chair within my unsuspecting eyes. I focused my eyes to the floor and saw something black, something the size of my index finger, crawling.

It was a fucking big cockroach.

It was crawling to my bag. I believed it was going to hide in there.

I took the newspaper that I was reading and slammed onto the stupid cockroach.

Blood spurted out from the body.

It's dead!

Dead, I tell you!