My lust for weapons

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From: fungi2bwth@aol.com (Fungi2BWth)
Date: 06 Jul 1999 17:06:40 EDT

::Recapturing the moment::

As I was staring out my kitchen window at my approaching neighbors.
I thought, What a sorry excuse for existence their life is.
What a sorry excuse for neighbors. "I should kill them" I said out loud.
Euphoric tingles shot down my spine as if I was being stroked by something other worldly. I raced to the knife drawer to make my selection. "None of these will do" I said to my self as I rummaged through the dull collection of steak Knives. As if being guided my eye's turned to the perfect weapon. There in the mildewing wash water sat the weapon I would use to Disembowel my beloved neighbors. I reached for the knife. The heightened sense of self
asteam struck me as licked the dripping filth off the side of knife and a moan of satisfaction escaped my lips. There I stood, caressing the beautiful blade. The need to end my neighbors life has once again evaded me and all that was left was the lust for the well forged blade.


Fungi
oh please wont you be my neighbor.