As a child I always loved animals, especially things that could kill. When I was a child I had a dog that would attack anything I demanded it to. I started by killing birds that no one knew were there, but then the craving for blood got stronger. It then started escalating to stray animals in the neighborhood cats, dogs, even guinea pigs that somehow got out. I always wanted to test it on a human but I never had the guts to do it. As I got older the more the craving began, I started looking up on how old you have to be to own a lion or a bear. I found out that after taking a few classes I could work at a circus as a Ringmaster, I go to school and finally find an open job at a circus. I met a guy named Carter and he said he was a magician, after talking for a while we start talking about fantasies, turns out were just like each other .
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Magic isn't always fun and games
Mystery / ThrillerSawyer is reading the paper when a headline catches her eye Multiple women dead in the forest no leads on the investigation Sawyer was baffled this never happened in her small town of Quinnimont West Virginia Getting a strange felling of bei...
