I never thought the angel of death would have such influence on me. I figured he’d be around but only to take my soul. Sasha, I took a life today. I was guided by the hands of the angel and my mind was flooded with rage. She did not deserve to become my victim, to die so young. I could’ve saved her, called for help in time to stop the bleeding, but her death was so beautiful in my eyes. Sasha I know eventually I will go down for this and the impact it has on our plans. Killing was definitely not in the plans today especially taking a human beings life. This is definitely my first time, I hope it’s my last.
All morning I’ve been looking at her pictures, seeing the life I stole from her. Every picture display such happiness that escaped this world in an instant. Her eyes glistened with excitement showing the highlights of her life. At least I showed her some dignity by placing her lifeless body where decay won’t settle quickly. I want to preserve her beauty until it’s time to reunite her with her family. Sasha, am I evil? Do I now deserve to die? I’ve been craving the hands of death for so long. I don’t want to be locked away forever, I want to make my way to heaven.
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For years I have maintained communication with my love, my teacher, my desire, my passion. Sasha has been an inspiration for me, I hope she can be one for you too.