|Blank Blank Blanky Blank (i_blankityblank) wrote in we_coexist,|
@ 2008-07-16 18:17:00
|Entry tags:||jeannie, murder mystery, the murderer, zz:status complete|
A new dawn.
A new day.
Only, it was Twilight.
The City spoke again and off to the streets again I went. Another chosen. Another task.
Would she struggle? Or go quietly into the night.
*blink* There she wasn't.
*blink* There she was.
There she sat, a vision of pink and blonde hair. It would have to be quick or she'd be gone, and that just could not be. The City required her, and the City would not be disappointed. Soft footsteps on the grass and then on the sidewalk and I approached the bench from behind.
The knife.... ah there i was, resting in my pocket, my hand tightened over the hilt and I stood behind, watching.
It would be quick. One fast slice over her throat. The blood would flow and clash against the bright pink of her outfit, marring her flawless perfect skin.
It would be beautiful.