it was 9:20 pm when the sound of a gun shell clacked, I just got home from elementary school I didn't know the thing that I saw after that would affect me forever. I saw my whole family covered in wounds and blood, the killer was still in my house, I rushed to my parents they were still alive because the could say 5 last words before I was shot. the thing that she said is "you. are. not. our. son.." it felt hurtful, how could they say that on their last breath? was it something else? after that I was shot on the head, I died hugging my mother and father. after the killer left I woke up with a excruciating headache (maybe because of the hole In my head) but other than that I felt this weird energy, I only felt things like this when I was surrounded by death.. like right now.
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Hello, My name is Marven Hartloathe. my mother named me Marven because I was fascinated by the sea! most