Character Name: Steve
Age: 18
Occupation: Theater Staff
He looks down at the knife's beauty. So smooth, so durable, and oh so sharp. While admiring this perfect tool in his right hand, he holds her whimpering face in the other. Black tears stroll down her face, just to land on her silky smooth white shirt. He kiss her lips one last time. For barely knowing this woman, he had fallen in love with her. He presses the knife so carefully against her lips and whispers in her ear, "You shall be mine for all eternity." He then raises the knife above her heart, with a short pause to admire her last living breah...
"Steve!" his co-worker said from behind.
"Hello! I wanta large soda, medium popcorn and two hot dogs." A female customer ordered.
"Pay attention, wake up, something! Com' on! It's premiere weekend. The rush is coming in." Snapped his co-worker again. Steve takes the woman's order and hands her the change. Then the next customer comes up and orders, pays, leaves. Then another orders, pays, leaves and the next costumer after that and the one after the last.
Steven reflects on the last three years spent in the world of popcorn and clean up. With each passing day his fantasies grew more and more bloodcurdling. The folowing days he continues with his fantasies and each time he comes closer to the kill.
Thursday, November 6, 2008
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