Slivko
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i am imagining my mom having a good Day at work in the early morning, then she gets that gut feeling after about half of her work shift done.
it occupies her mind heavily not letting her focus, she knows something is wrong.
finally she gets home and profound optimism washes over her, a nice song plays in the car weather is good she is happy.
she opens the door and in a friendly manner addresses me / hi i brought you food come eat/
she hears no response so slowly she makes her way into my living quarters.
she discovers me with wrist slit, and head opened up from a gunshot blast, blood everywhere and flies feeding at my corpse.
the thing she nursed and gave a part of herself to bring life is dead lifeless in the most degenerate display possible
it registers that is her son, her child and she feels overwhelming dread.
it is the ULTIMATE FUCK YOU biggest revenge for being born
it occupies her mind heavily not letting her focus, she knows something is wrong.
finally she gets home and profound optimism washes over her, a nice song plays in the car weather is good she is happy.
she opens the door and in a friendly manner addresses me / hi i brought you food come eat/
she hears no response so slowly she makes her way into my living quarters.
she discovers me with wrist slit, and head opened up from a gunshot blast, blood everywhere and flies feeding at my corpse.
the thing she nursed and gave a part of herself to bring life is dead lifeless in the most degenerate display possible
it registers that is her son, her child and she feels overwhelming dread.
it is the ULTIMATE FUCK YOU biggest revenge for being born

