

Wings of a Knife $ Part Threenicole thought about this on the walk home. then she remembered. she had no home. she was an orphan. she heard aboutwhat happened to orphans. most couldn't find an orphanage, so they slept on the streets. when they woke up, they were in some stranger's house. they had been raped. they were scarred for life. she could imagine the horror. she DID imagine the horror. she went back to the dank old hallway, and pulled out her rusty old knife for the last time. this time, she was determinded to make the murder solve everything. no morejokes. no more teasing. no more killing. she took a deep breath, and stabbed herself in the lung. bup, bup, buuuu..Wings of a Knife $ Part Three


Wings of a Knife $ Part Twothe next morning, her mom called her down to breakfast. however, Nicole wasn't there. and neither was her mom. last night, nicole had hidden in the bushes outside her house, and killed her mom. she knew too much. nicole didn't know why, but she had told her mom about john's girlfriend's murder. she didn't know, maybe she was stressed. anyway, after that, she had to get rid of the evidence. but it was okay. she had never loved her mom. much. okay, okay. so she adored her mom. well, had adored. but keeping the evidence hidden was much more important. much more. that day, and the next, she skipped school. she would hide outside the school, and aWings of a Knife $ Part Two


Wings of a Knifenicole walked down the dark and ivy-covered hall, and slowly unfolded her bloodred and silver wings. she pulled out a rusty knife and swung the blade quickly through the air. john started to run, but nicole was too fast. she swiflty swung the blade for the second time, and brought it down on his wrist. the move wasn't meant to kill him; it was meant to detain him. the move worked, and john fell to the ground. nicole stabbed him several times. his breath left his body, and she cut off his head, just so that there wasn't suingle chance that he could live. she flew home, and sat on her bed. a couple of days ago, she had been having aWings of a Knife


life's come to an endCloudslife's come to an end
Rolling by Into the deep darkness
Theres nothing more To enjoy
My lifes done Over and out again theres no meaning To it Theres no Thought behind the walls Its all Scenery Its all fake Whats the point of a mask Its just a face The ugliest thing of all That Ive never seen


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The girls dressing room was half empty by the time I got there. I looked for locker 91 in the rows of lockers and found it at the very end of the third row of lockers. I looked at the combination written on the ripped up piece of paper and tried them on the lock. I gave the lock a tug down and it opened. After taking the lock off and opening the loc
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"Jarred are these what you call immigrants?"
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