Stalker

Stalker

(Description: A man completely lost in a delusion that he is the one for a girl who he doesn't even know the name of is caught in his own demented and twisted mind that he is the one for her.)

All these thoughts kept going through my head, "is this really worth it? Is this really worth all the loss and loneliness of committing such a horrendously foul crime such as this?" but i couldn't help it. The smell...the fragrance of her hair and the look of her face was of such peace that i longed for, for oh so long. Her head on the altar was something to behold..she is so beautiful..sanity has lost me.

I've been following this beautiful Burnett for years now, watching her grow up into a beauty that no one else understood but me. Over and over i watched her fall into the arms of a pathetic fool that i knew would just break her more than she already was. Yes i debated going up to her and introducing myself as the one she needs, the one she should desire. that i am the one she needed for so long, the one to bring her peace and always be with her, to have in my thoughts and never be forgotten. Tonight i completed this perfect fantasy for the both of us.

I crept up behind her and wrapped my arm around her neck and snapped it like a twig. Breathing in the smell of her hair...it was exactly how i imagined. felt the energy slowly leave her body and absorbed all of it into myself. Never to leave me for as long as i lived. Dragging her body into the passenger seat of my car, sat her upright and put on her favorite glasses and kissed her. "how wonderful a kisser you are my beautiful little princess." i whispered and smiled, while kneeling by the door looking upon her limp form with perverted fascination.

On the drive home we talked about all the things we would do together, cuddling and watching TV, telling each other our deepest secrets and sexual desires. What made me even happier was that she wouldn't stop talking about how life was so hard without me all the way to my apartment. Going on and on about how handsome i was and how i was such a great listener. I smiled and kissed her passionately before i got out of the car and carried her gracefully into my apartment room and laid her on my bed.

I then removed her head from her body and placed it on the alter and kept her body on my bed to sleep with. Stroking her hair on the altar next to my bed with one hand and keeping my arm around her shoulders with my other. I laughed and kept talking to her for days and days, neglecting to eat or drink anything i slowly slipped into dehydration and became fairly ill. I couldn't even get out of the bed i was in with her body which had became stiff and smelly but i didn't mind. So i decided to call for an ambulance, Which apparently was a bad thing since i'm sitting here in my cell on death row for "murder." I laughed at their idiocy. they just didn't understand that we were meant to be together longer than just this physical realm.

I have to go now. My execution is today, goodbye and farewell! I return to my beautiful, perfect little princess in the next world!