Rick got to his lab the next day and the first thing that he did was walked into the lab to check on the rats. He noticed, right away that two of the rats indeed looked much spryer than they did last night. The blind rat seemed to be looking…

The next day she woke up and tried calling him, again and again. She was beginning to feel like a desperate fool each time that she couldn’t get ahold of him. She knew that it was going to be the same disconnection message every time, just as it had been…

She went out the next day to get the mail and ran into the window peeper himself.  At first she was disgusted that he was there at her post office too, but when she looked at him and he noticed her, he had a infectious smile that she couldn’t resist…

He was standing directly outside of her bedroom window, staring at her through the curtains. He watched her go about her business with no kind of regard for her personal privacy, loving every second of it. Everything she thought she was doing alone, she had been doing for his entertainment…

Over the next couple of days, little things that needed attention in order to take care of me such as her having to cook things and change me and pay actual attention to me had begun stressing her out to a severe degree. I wanted her to take me for…

I hadn’t even had to leave my hospital bed to kill someone. But even in this body I felt like I had just gotten my fix. This body had never murdered anyone, so I had a super amazing rush going on right now. Adrenaline had never coursed through these veins from the excitement…

My heart was pounding like a freight train inside of my chest as I deftly crept towards my kill. I love the art of murder. As a matter of fact murder had throughout my life, become an all-consuming passion of mine. It was more of a lifestyle choice than anything. Nothing…

I turned around and saw a light brighter than anything I had ever seen before filling up a long tunnel that seemed like it went on for miles. There were multi colored swirls of energetic light that I had never seen the likes of on earth. Not even an Aurora…

I tried for what had to have been about a month to find my murderer. I stayed around the boardwalk constantly day after day, week after week watching the people who came through there. I no longer needed to sleep so I could be untiringly obsessed with it all day…

I was fully functioning mentally now and I realized that I had just literally lived through being murdered by my own mother. Well, she wasn’t really MY mother but I couldn’t help but think of her that way. I still had memories in my mind of the way he thought…