Terrible thoughts of tearing away dresses plagued my mind that night, the criminal confesses to a jury of his peers who lean in extra close to hear each awful awful deed and then revel in their fear, their sense of moral indignation, revulsion and fascination, thinking hard on explanations for how someone could be so skewed. None knew, none ever could imagine such a view so it fascinated each one to be told somebody’s truth. The criminal was thanked for his honesty and hanged while the girl he truly loved stayed at home and wept all day.


~ by perfectionatrix on November 13, 2011.

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