March 15th, 2009 at 03:54am
Like , omg , I saw Coffee and I was like , omg , where's Gerard Way , omg , I'm disappointed omg.
KIDDING.
Darn it Mel , that was so good. If I didn't know any better , I would've assumed it was a true story :mrgreen:
...wait.
I don't know any better :shock:
First off, the title is so interesting. It makes me think to the black and white stories of the detective and how they would have coffee breaks. It adds a real noir feeling, however as I read, everything snapped back into color, with a lot of red.
So the narrator is talking about a man who went on a rampage and killed four. He is talking to the reader, which is very interesting. I mean, it’s a whole new degree of interaction.
I love the murder details. The man is a sociopath and then he comes in to this house in which the woman opened the door and greeted him. It’s so creepy because there are people like that. They just knock on the door and kill you and/or your family. Thanks for making me even more paranoid. I love the part where the narrator compares the woman calling 911 to the TV shows. It does make a lot of sense to me. Every time I watch those shows, I think to myself, “Why does the criminal sometimes watch as the victim calls 911?” The narrator’s reaction is the normal one. What I found creepy was how he though this was all like a game. He started screaming because it was fun…it’s the perfect sociopath. And the crunch of the head on the marble floor, wow.
Baby's still crying. On the marble. Down. Cupboards. Tool kit! I love the sound of a hammer.
SMASH FUCKING SMASH.
What a mess. Baby brains do not a kitchen decoration make.
Kinda reminded me of something, though. Fireworks. God, November 5th's ages away...
Oh ugh, I was both disgusted and thrilled to see I’m not the only one around that writes very strange and gore stories. Baby brains, that’s just so gross. It just shows you how pervert and twisted this man is. The sentence is worded strangely, I’m not sure if that’s intentional or an error. Then, we seem to have a reference to Guy Fawkes’ day and November the 5th. I found that really interesting.
Picture the scene. You've been fighting, and in that time, a man's broken into your house, knocked out your mum and played percussion with your kid sister, and you don't notice?
Bedroom. Kids fighting. Getting their attention was easier then I thought. Screams stop.
Whoa, just whoa. That’s so scary. I mean, it can happen and to not notice. It just kind of shows how innocent kids are, I mean they’re still upstairs, oblivious to the Hell that was downstairs. I love the gore you use to describe the death of the children. It was certainly bloody.
Then the woman is not really dead, she was still breathing. Well, not for long. Our narrator quickly takes care of her. So many kitchen knife protruding out of her, it’s like the 1976 version of Carrie.
And then he has the decency of making conversation and being the perfect gentleman. Wow, well let me tell you. You’ve created an extremely creepy sociopath. He reminds me a lot of Dennis Rader, a killer from Wichita, Kansas. He killed ten people and yet he was the perfect family guy. Just like your guy, he’s crazy yet civilized for making conversation and appearing normal.
You’ve created the perfect sociopath. This man had fun killing his victims and was all calm. He showed no remorse for killing an entire family. It’s just so vicious and awful to know that people like this unfortunately do exist. This is a cool story and this review is no match for this story. I’ll never forget the review you gave me once. You deserved to win that contest.
I really liked it!:cute: