The voice has told me I should kill all of you.

It screams at me in my dreams.

It whispers it in my ears during my waking hours.

Then the black outs come…

I lose hours of time…

I wake up in strange places…

Covered in blood….

I’m filled with guilt most of the time…

But the rest of the time…

Like right now….

I like it.

I like it alot.

Just thought I’d let you know.

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20 September 2004