No Fade Away.
December 31st. 11:50 p.m.
Another Christmas gone by. Another New Year celebration coming up. I was ten minutes away from the ball drop and the shouts of "Happy New Year!". Lucky me; I was at Times Square in the Big Apple.
I felt so good for myself. I had not killed in the last four hours. And I had made a New Year resolution to not kill anymore.
All the other years were the same. I never really made at change. It was always about the killing. How many people could I kill or how could I kill in more gruesome ways...
This year would be a brand new start for me. For the Charlie in me that quested to be innocent Charlotte once more.
I feel it would be lots of hard work, but it's the best I could think up of a New Year resolution...
...what do you know, the ball just dropped and I stabbed no one.
I felt so good for myself. I had not killed in the last four hours. And I had made a New Year resolution to not kill anymore.
All the other years were the same. I never really made at change. It was always about the killing. How many people could I kill or how could I kill in more gruesome ways...
This year would be a brand new start for me. For the Charlie in me that quested to be innocent Charlotte once more.
I feel it would be lots of hard work, but it's the best I could think up of a New Year resolution...
...what do you know, the ball just dropped and I stabbed no one.