Killing Hope

ut committing murder?

ghtens them. They minds are so fucking innocent its

on your face in the middle of the night, tasking the st

un showed inside your throat, with the danger that any moment soon so

most dangerous thing. And if you use it correctly,

used to outcomes i haven't had thought about before in my head. I hate surprises. An

ed for her. And when i finally thought i

ere after I saw her post on Instagram

ment, that i have waited my half-lifetime

Mistakes are what make

dressed to a person, that i did not know. It drives me mad not knowing things. Scanning through it calmed m

from 5

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aken out all over you, the beautiful flowers dancing and trailing throu

aybe a year, maybe a moment or maybe a lifetime later butt

only thing that you are waiting for is for the flower to bl

ife a happy life together. And even after time flies by, a

t the flower is that, that will keep you thrilling and attache

radually Beginns to root and shrink. You can't do anything about it.

That's the normal process and

ut I'm not. Instead, I'm one of

ime. I got my flower. I got my butterfly 🦋 .

ove,

could see from her puffy eyes that she had a long night. But it's her mind I'm after anyways. In this protectless state she is, i could easily kill her. But I won't. Id have

ything i need to know about Hanna. I'll make her my weapon. I was there, always. There are others but she's mine. I'm the one who found h

hink, to not care. To be the villain. But people don't like

dark eyes. Adopted at 5 years old. Doesn't have many friends. Tries to numb the pain (whatever pain she is suffering from) by d

one. But nobody ever chose her. And i know that because that's her weakness. I know everyone's weekness. She never had anyone who choose her. But to this day i still don't know if she acc

. But at the same time i feel like i have known her for ag

rms. Looking down at her i push out a smile. She still looks weeks

ay. The truth. I always tell the truth. Her eyes widen

an innocent thought. But I can see on her face that she knows that i come

owards the dunes. "where did you come from?" ok, not that smart. "if you could even begin to comprehend where i ha

, we have to give you a proper name. S

pick a name for me. But it should be meaningful to

I can walk by myself." I do as she tells me. But the moment she steps on the ground, her kn

y. I carried her in and a nurse rushed towards

lone at the beach, without any phone or wallet. There was no way for the docto

l to return to my hotel room, night had already broken in. I relaxed a l

nergy; stepping into her room with the nu