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My last confession was yesterday. . .
But I never got absolution. . .
Because the Priest that day
Didn't want to give me absolution. .
Which is very well wrong. .
Especially for the sin which I have committed.
Shall I begin now Father?
Yesterday. . .
It was dark. . .
And stormy. . .
I was minding my own business.
When something caught my eye.
It was an intruder.
A trespasser.
The worst part is. . .
My brother. . .
My father. . .
My mother. . .
Even my sister. . .(who's older than me)
Were all out. . .
In a meeting. . .
With their friends. . .
And I was alone.
And it was up to me.
To get rid of the intruder.
I stayed silent.
And hid in the shadows.
Watched the intruder
Make it's way across the living room.
Then the dining room.
I made my way
Silently
Slowly
Out of fright
And tension.
I took a gun with me.
For some reason I chose a gun.
And my chance came.
When the intruder
Stopped
As if it sensed my presence.
And then. . .
The intruder. . .
Turned around.
And saw me.
I didn't know what came over me.
I was freaked out.
Possessed.
I didn't think properly.
I used the gun.
And fired.
It didn't hurt him.
I got scared.
Is there really a creature like him?!
So. . .
I threw the gun.
It hit him in the middle.
And. . .
Somehow. . .
It killed him.
I carried the dead body outside.
And far away.
From our house.
Forgive me Father
For my sin.
How was I suppose to know
That a simple toy gun
Could kill a cockroach?
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Lame? Yes. . .T_T
Forgive the lameness........