In these early years of his life he was learning how much he loved to kill... I wonder, is the hair on the back of their necks tingling right now with my thoughts of their death lingering over them? Do they see my face in their nightmares because they know they can never get away with what they have done? Or are they clueless to their future. Living one drug induced day to the next. Thinking nothing at all of the children whose father was taken from them or the years Iall never get back. If thatas the case, when I look down upon them and see only confusion in their eyes then mess or no mess they will beg for death, to no avail. I will make sure the pain will be continuous and be severe.the bumper of a Ford F150, his horn giving me inspiration to pick up my step. ... At least this one is not spiked and has three cross beams I can use to help me climb over. ... Finally, I take a chance to look back at the top of the fence to see if the cop is going to make it over and all I see is the night sky and the rim of the fence.
|Title||:||THE NEVER KNOWN DARKNESS COMES|
|Author||:||Steven P. Arthur|
|Publisher||:||Xlibris Corporation - 2015-07-07|