“Failure is
not an option!”
Schoolhouse
Rock* #quote
Today my Bro
visited and I also went to my card game thing, my friend Jessica was
there and much fun was had. Anyway onto the flash fiction!
The Man Who
Erased Himself And His Sins
My I sat naked
in an empty warehouse. I held the corpse of the man in my arms. I
cried. It had already been a few days after I killed him and the body
had begun to stunk. But here we would be erased. This building was
forgotten. A property set to be demolished but missed on the
government schedule. I already laced the entire building with oils
and other forms of fire accelerate. I covered myself and the body
with various flammable substances.
I pulled out a
lighter. Before I brought myself and the man I killed to the
warehouse I already burned our fingertips to mutilate our
fingerprints. So when I touched the lighter no print would remain the
police could identify. And when I brought the flame out of the
lighter the entire building would come ablaze. Myself and the man I
stabbed to death would be burned to non-existence. Maybe they would
try to use our mangled bones to identify us. I hope the warehouse
crushes every part of me as it collapses. I need to be erased. Me and
my sins.
I flick the
lighter, bring out a spark, and myself along with my victim and the
whole warehouse turn to flame.
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