So it's a suicide story.....
With insanity.....
I thought about it during school.....
Enjoy, I guess?!

????? POV

Look at all the lines. So beautiful. So delegate.

They're painted in red. My own work is perfect. It's a shame I have to hide it from the world.

I cover it up with cloth, just in time to hear the doorbell ring. No better time to come.

I invite my guests in for the last party of the year. December 30th. I'm going out of town tomorrow so it's reasonable I have the new years party today.

I let the guest in to the living room, handing them drinks, not alcohol of course.

Later we decide to play a scavenger hunt. Adults playing a childish game. I can't participate, as I created the list and his the items. Can't wait till they get to the last item. While I wait, I suppose I can paint the last picture.

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I finally finish. So beautiful. Like all the others. I take off all the cloth covering the rest of them. I leave a note next to my most recent one.

All I have to do now, is pull the trigger. I'm the last item on the list.

I wish I could see the reactions, but I'll be out of town by the time they do.

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If you can guess who that was, I'll do, something I guess. My insanity is growing stronger. ;-;....
*Leaves a bloody trail of Death*