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Monday, January 12, 2004

Revising.
Idle fantasy: I run through this plate glass window to my right, shattering it into a thousand pieces.
i run to get as far away form my home as possible. I just run, and run. I throw off my dressing gown: it's impractical.
I hide in a bush, until someone weak-looking comes along. In a flash I jump out, and strangle them. When they stop breathing I do it for another minute just to make sure. Then I take their clothes.
I eventually get to a house of a friend my parents do not know of, and sleep there.
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