Monday, March 23, 2009

The princess' mom murder case

Cindy is a well love girl, almost like a princess. Love by her family, by her friends, by her neighbors, and even by strangers and she is always well dress! Graceful, smart and elegant she is, but will you believe this?..

Every night, when the clock ticks 12, she would run out of her house and fled to the near by town. Wearing rock star clothes, she neglected her gown. Throw herself at the backseat of her lover's motor and drove away. Littering the roads, vandalizing, stealing, then run away.

One night, she went to her lover the usual time with the usual clothe. They were tired doing this kind of stuff, strolling at midnight and vandalizing, they cannot keep the eagerness that they hold. She wanted to see some action, that what to them she told.

So, they spent the whole night planning. They plan to do some killing. They have come with the idea of burning the whole town, the one they stroll to at night, killing all the people with their guns and dagger, sending them down. Living no one alive.

The night of the plan came by and Cindy is on her way to the nearby town ready to meet her lover, the gang and the clan. Not knowing that her mother was out accompanying her sick friend on the nearby town, they launched their plan.

They spill gasoline all over the place and set it on fire. All she can see are people screaming with voices like wire. She shot them down with a smirk on her face, then she saw a familiar face.

It was her mom, she did not know. She all ready fired her bullets, and forward they all go. Shooting her in the heart she cannot stop, putting her mind in blank. Cry, cry, and cry, is all that she do. She could not keep her alive, she is now dead, where should she go to?

She fear that everyone in her town would condemn her for killing her mom and all the bad things that she do. Tears are hot as it dribble in her face. Everyone will know once the cop arrives, that she is at fault and so she must go. But there is no way to escape and there is no where to run, now she should not leave any trace.

She rip her clothes apart. She suppress all those bad memories into her subconscious mind and heart. Now she can have a new start.

She mourn and mourn on her mother's death. She swear over her mother's grave that she will avenge her death. She will give her all until her last breath.

She saw the fire burning on the candle end. Then glimpse of memory came back which she did not intend. Flashes of scenes from the tragedy she saw. How could she break the law?

She went to the police confessing her crime but is it the right time? She try to think of away to repent for her sins and wrong doing. All she can think of is dying.

She went to the burned nearby town and wish to spend the night. Try to end her misery so she could see the light. She raise the gun, she used to kill her mom, on her forehead. One, two, three. She stop from breathing, she is now dead.

Princess, princess why did you kill your mom? Didn't you know where you come from? Now you've passed away do you think you can rest at peace? Do you think your heart will also be at ease?

The souls of the dead now hunts your grave. Your soul is trap in hell, it could not be save. For any who wishes to do things you've done before. They will experience the same fate like you and be deliver to hell's core.





(:. POETIC LICENSE, whew. yeah, my grammar sucks. But I can't help it. I need to fit in those rhyming words. :D)

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