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I would definitely need therapy after this. From the blood that was slowly disappearing on the floor to the image of what I had just done. It was all too much. I know I had said I wanted to cook but I had lost ever bit of my appetite. A few minutes alone with nothing else was all I needed.
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Of course, I didn’t get those though. Instead, I was pestered with the demand,
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“As your question!” by the usual booming voice.
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I didn’t want to, instead, I wanted to tell them to stop and scream but that was impossible. So I continued and did what I did best. Follow the rules and shut up.
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“What were u doing at the murder?” I wrote,
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“WRITE PROPERLY!” the voice yelled.
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So I rewrote the question and finally got an answer.
“Well I’m the party planner so I was mingling in the dining room with all the guests when someone yelled that there was a murder and I rushed to the bedroom to look at the scene!”
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I guess I had my answer.
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“You know Mr Game? You should let us all see each other and share our answers. It would make this much easier…” I mumbled.
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No answer. Perfect. With that, I waited in the kitchen for a bit just staring at all the food. Thinking of things to use. After staring for a while hunger overtook me. I no longer felt like barfing everything but instead inhaling all that was in front of me. So, I took out anything I wanted and started cooking.
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