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9 years ago
He said - Maybe we could some day... - Maybe today - He said- Yes, let's do it so, that nobody sees- Maybe in the park, near the forest, on tracks, next to the sheds,- There, where always is dark and where nobody walks- We won't select - He said, - Someone, who will be the first,- Like twist of fate, this one, who will run into us...- Just remember! No noise! No emotions!- Feel the power inside and do it so, to kill!Natural Born killers. California, Seven, Harry Engel,Pulp Fiction, Hellraiser and Freddy.Every day, films were for us like a bible.The same scenes, I see them even in my dreams.In my dreams I see still the same, every evening I'm afraid of fall asleep...The other lies in the blood and I get weak.He said - Look, it's beautiful!, As good as in our films.- Remember it!Yeah, I remember, "as good as in the films..."That was not a film, it wasn't a film...I remember, he said - Ah! I would like to shoot a little bit- You know, I'd like to shoot these girls on the street, in broad daylight, now!- But no to usual girls, I wanna shoot these most beautiful...- I'd love to look into their eyes and see, how they waste away and wither...He said - I wonder about killer's mind...- Holding a fate in your hands, being Lord of live and death...- You know, I wish... Maybe we would do it on the street, one day....- In the dark place, without other glances....I remember, he said- Remember!But I can't forget...These eyes, fear, then... blood on his hands...Blood was around us, I remember that well.It floated as a river, from a broken head...Blood throbbed in my temples, burst a skull.Hands trembled, but I don't know why, on excitement or fear...I remember, he was laughing, and told something about films.- Remember it!I remember... "as good as in the films..."But that was not a film, It wasn't a filmBut that was not a film, It wasn't a film