The headlights from other cars tend to blind her eyes, not the best vision in the world, but the annoyance is quite profound.
Continuous dreams of the “blood and blow dryers” kind continue to visit her each night, attempting to eschew them, it begins almost impossible.
Her new red nail polish is quite beautiful, a mix of elegant yet youthful.
Wondering if it can be worn with both elegant and non-elegant clothing she stops to realize, blood is red.
Yes, blood is red.
Continuing on, she remembers a discussion she had with a friend one drunken night.
“Do you think you could ever actually kill someone?”
“I suppose if the level of rage were sufficient, I could possibly loose control and do something of this kind, but I am not sure I could actually go through with it all the way.” she answered.
Years pass, and people change.
She could dispose of the body in sections, perhaps dropping each part at random areas, or possibly even use some sort of acid burning technique.
Of course this is all hypothetical, entering the supermarket she scans the $1.49 doughnuts on sale, chemically induced pastries that surely include some type of cancer to go along with the rainbow colored sprinkles are always something someone should buy for a good price.
She walks down the “Healthy living” aisle, pathetic.
There is no healthy living around to buy, not at good price at least, so she proceeds to the make-up section, searching for a good eyeliner, black, perhaps “midnight murder black” liner.
Arrogantly grabbing the most expensive she could find, she makes her way to the register.
Her ear stings, right ear to be exact. Cause? Unknown.
Stepping in a fairly disgusting substance on the ground she passes her eyeliner to the cashier.
Buried into the thought of possibly finding her next victim in a hardware store, she is interrupted by the latino woman awaiting the payment.
Startled, she knocks over some sort of device sitting next to the credit card machine.
Accidentally, of course.
Hiding her smirk, she takes her change and exits, pleased.
Tonight brings new opportunity.
She did not buy the eyeliner for nothing.
No one knows the thought inside anothers head when you pass them by in the store, lol. Will she follow through, or will it remain just a thought hidden in the dark corners of her mind?
you never know
hhmm you have mentioned killing before. (thats partly why u intruige me ; ) and i have given this a lot of thought for almost a year now. ever since something crazy traumatic happened to me. and even in that situation i could not bring myself to kill someone. whats wrong with me? i guess everyone is different. thanks for letting me share that. this one makes me wonder what everyone is thinking. i like the arrogantly grabbing the most expensive eyeliner. lufluf