This is a true story...


Once when I was 14 I saw a dead killer I don't know his name but instead of a pine tree I saw him standing there with a knife and a evil smile
Later I found out my neighbor had been suffocated and stabbed to death above us and her boyfriend, the killer, killed himself.

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