Scary Story
Ms. Armen Per.3
Sunday, October 21, 2007
Voodoo of the Night
The blood on his hands reminded him of the graffito on the w tot eitherys that surrounded him; splattered and unnecessary. Was it worth it, Damian, the screaming the strike? Had she rattling gone that far? Sometimes she was all he wanted but other time the fetich was simply too much for him. Always the predicting; unendingly the bad news. It really got to him. How come she could never predict any(prenominal)thing good for him? After all she was his woman no one else’s, his.
Remorse would do him do good now she was dead. The deed was done; on that point was no going spur. He was on the run now and he knew it. It would probably be a few hours before any of her clients found her. That gave him enough time to get to Time forthright and catch the subway to the west side of New York back where he would get his loot and go. Funny two hours agone he was having the time of his life. No one was bothering him; his woman was devising him his favorite food and keeping quiet about her voodoo crap. Just the way he wanted to spend that night.
I was a good Monday night. His team was winning and so was he. He had picked up six hundred dollars from his last sale heap at the blank space before heading home.
He had a hard time selling his stuff this week with all the new security placed in the subway station. Damn, that station used to be on fire. He used to be able to sell three bags an hour down there; those where the good times. Too bad this new crack was so expensive. Not only was it more expensive, but it was harder to sell. The rich kids that came rough with Daddy’s money stopped coming approximately after the security was planted. Scarred off like the bantam pricks they where. The crack notwithstanding wasn’t flowing anymore. Funny it was just like she had predicted; that it wouldn’t sell much anymore.
Dammit that woman was always right! The crack, the rent, the security, how the hell did that...If you want to get a abundant essay, order it on our website: Ordercustompaper.com
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