ending 1

As he left the doors of the building he thought about killing them all. Killing his boss for wasting his life. Then he thought of him mom. His mom was always so nice even to mean people. So he just kept walking. After a mile or so he seen a bar. So he walked in. He set down on a stool and laid his head down. Hours later a girl woke him up. His vision was blurry as he woke up. It was dark out. Then his vision cleared. He looked at the girl who woke him. It was his old girlfriend. A smile come over his face as he hugged her.

ending 2

As Jon walks out the door he thinks about killing everyone. especially his boss for wasting his life. he walks along the street as he plot how to kill them all. He bumps into a post drop box. Then he leans against it. It seemed to be a sign. A gun shop was right in front of him. And his bank behind. An evil smile came over his weathered face. He stumbles toward the back with great anticipation the smile on his face from cheek to cheek. He has a quick pace across the large street not even looking where he is going. He starts to let off small chuckles as the plan becomes clear to him. He would get a gun with a silencer and go to work with the gun and ask to see the boss. He would walk in and shake his hand with a smile then sit down and tell him than he quits. He would pull out the gun and shoot him in the head and watch as he slides down the wall with a trail of blood behind him. Then he would go through the office and kill random people. Just to watch them squirm. He let of a evil laugh as he thought about it. He took another step as a truck ran him down ripping him into two pieces. His legs got stuck on the truck as his body rolled away with a slime. Until it stopped. The man in the truck ran to him. He was dead with a smile.

To Kill or Not to Kill

A blurry image of a man was leaning against her dresser. He seemed to be scared. He became more blurry and started to get farther away. The image pulled out a silver shining object. At that moment he seemed to become more confident. A very loud muffled voice echoed in her head. She laid down on what was a vary big soft surface. The man put the object to her head, she shook as she feared for her life. There was seemingly no reason but she feared as she never feared before. She noticed a long blurry object on the ground. She quickly grabbed for it and swung it at the blurry figure. She could hear the loud crack and a sound that seemed to be wood breaking. The blurry figure fell to the ground and raised his hand in the air. The object gleaming in the moon light. An awakningly loud noise went off as time seemed to slow down for the girl. A small silver object was flinging towards her. She was frozen. She shook violently as she could do nothing. Soon the silver object was between her eyes. The already blurry room seemed to become a black smudge. As she felt the object sink into her skull and her falling to the ground. She quickly sat up in her bed gasping for air. With tears in her eyes. The moon was shining on her bed through the open window. A shadow created a human figure on the bed. She looked up and saw a man leaning on the dresser seeming to be in fear.

My heart constantly cries and mourns
I feel the dull aching pain deep inside my chest
it seeps through my veins
and into my fist
I feel the Anger ragin inside me
I hit the wall but the pain doesn't flinche or fade
I curl up in a ball on my floor and cry with no tears
all my tears gone from crying for days on ens
I still feel the dull pain racing through my blood and back into my hands
I need to release it to bleed it out
I pick up the blade
I remember the screaming as i press the jagged edge against my wrist
harder and harder
until i feel the stinging as my skin tears apart
and the warmth of the blood as it runs down my hands
and drips of my shaking fingers
on to the floor
I feel light headed and dizzy
I sink down and fall to my side on to the ground below
I feel the dull pain
I cry harder with tears of red
I gag then vomit the acid from my stomach
with my last bit of energy I scream out your name
the room spins so I shut my eyes and whisper:
why, you all I had. Why?
I feel my last breath escape me
my heart slows to a stop
my soul flys free
my mind to peace.

O never say that I was false of heart.
Though absence seemed my flame to qualify
As easy might I from myself depart.
As from my soul. which in thy breast doth lie.
That is my home of love: if I have ranged
Like him that travels I return again.
Just to the time, not with the time enchanged.
So that myself bring water for my stain.
Never believe, though in my nature reigned
All frailies that besiege all kinds of blood.
That it could so prepsterously be stained
To leave for nothing will thy sum of good-
For nothing this wide universe I call.
Save thou, my rose; in it thou art my all?