Tonight I’ve been thinking about her alot. I miss touching her cold skin, staring into her vacant eyes, hearing her soul pass through me with such rage and anger. I want to dig her up to be with her again but I can’t. It’s come to my surprise to have heard nothing about her disappearance on any news stations or in the papers. I’ve even searched her name on the web and still it’s as if she’s alive. Maybe they expect her to be on some long vacation or something. I fear if I post her picture here I could be incriminating myself which would grant me a lengthy sentence in prison rather than death.
Sasha, I need a replacement. This time I’ll keep her alive for a few weeks just to get a grasp of her personality. I want to know how she feels, what she’s thinking, and how she feels about death. I want her to be comfortable with death before I take her life. I feel if I collect enough blood on my hands the angel of death will come for me. I saw a beautiful young lady earlier last week that fits the profile of my potential victim. I talked with her briefly about my career just to get a good feel of her personality. I know she’ll be scared when I take her but in the end she’ll accept death and embrace the journey to forever.
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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.