Oh, how I love you, my dove. You soared with such beauty through the sky, but always landed on my windowsill to grace me with your presence. I could not believe that I had you in my life. But, my dove, you must understand, I missed you when you were gone. My life felt so empty without you there all the time. I just couldn't go on without you there. I needed you badly. So, my dove, I hope you know now why I had to kill you and store you in my basement. Now, you'll never leave me again.
Horrorshow almost 10 years ago
The narrator here seems a tad deranged! Good stuff as always, Brandon.
Brandon Sutton almost 10 years ago
Thanks for the kind words!
Bryan Thomas almost 10 years ago
Damn dove, crappin' all over the windowsill. ;o)