1: piece of my life

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CHAPTER 1 : A PIECE OF MY LIFE

I'm James, I'm 17 years old, and I have no sense of humor.

It started when I was four, I had the ability to just let stuff happen and let it go, even when I didn't want it to.

One day, my dad got a grease fryer. I wanted to feel something, I stuck my hand into it and still stayed silent.

That's why my left hand is bruised, lumps of vein looking parts stuck out, I didn't worry about it a single bit.

When I was 6, I stole the neighbor's cat and stuffed it in a box then I brought it into the woods.

When I made it into the middle of the forest, clear and open, I killed it.

I remember each thing I killed, every one of them.

On my 13th birthday, my dad got me a hunting knife. I asked for something bigger than a knife.

Now that I was 17 and in high school, I was planning to kill something bigger than an animal.

Something much bigger.

"I've seen you skating'" I looked up, a brown haired with a freckled face stood there.

"OK" I replied.

"You're pretty sh*t"

"F*ck off."

ALYSSA was one of those people.

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