Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-27033114-20161024202310

Note: they are there. I will kill them all I was born with a special talent. I can see them. When i was little i was scared of them. I thought that my parents were also scared, but they just walked past like they are nothing. My parents tried to cover my talent so they sent me to a trainer. He was friendly, asked about them. I think he used me to recognize them. When it came to school, i attended to a special class. They must have been some kind of revolution, and thought us how to communicate with animals.

When i became an adult, i realized what should i do with my talent. I need to kill them. I have methods. I usually lure them to my van and use my hammer. But the police is with them. so i hide their body to my basement. A month ago, they caught me and inprisoned me. It was a horror room. I could move my arms, and if i wanted to kill myself by banging my head to the wall it bounced off. But i escaped. And i continue killng them 