Authors note- okay thanks for the 71 reads I love you all and can you plase read my other stories. now on the the story

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^-screw this

I am really agitated today and I want to kill some one. Literally! I grab a metal paint brush off my desk and slide it in my pocket. I the back of the paintbrush is a razor the front is a brush. I see a little boy with bruises on his arms and face sleeping restlessly in his small bed. I go into his fathers room and cut out his heart. I pull the heart out and smash it with the dads head. I flip the razor over and dip it in the blood. I write "It's my fault he was miserable" in the dad's blood. I go to the boy's bedroom and kill him. I write "It's time for the suffering to end" in the child's blood. I run my hand through the boys brown hair and start to sing twinkle twinkle little star. I leave and go home to sleep.