puLliNg Out aLl OlD MemOrIeS.
ShE's StILl FiGhtiN' AgaiNst Me.
StrOngER ThEn FiRst thOuGht.
teMpTed to KiLL HeR.
bUT I nEEd HeR.
pRess AgaiNst hEr WOunD
AnD ShE CrIeS OUt
She WiLL BECOme herSeLF AgaIN
mY LiTTle DoLL MakEr.
yo'UR 'FaTher' AwAitS.
-InTRUder
Melissa: I hope you are alright. Praying for you. Keep fighting. Please.
ReplyDeleteAnd Intruder, if I ever meet you, expect a fucking baseball bat to the face.
~Lucas
iF,,, iS tHe KeY WOrD.
ReplyDeleteMeLiSSA AlIvE,/ HaRDly.
CaRVeD LeTtERs:
H o P E //InTo HeR WriST
JoB ComPLEatED
iF shE LiVEs, ShE wILL ReMEmbeR HeR paST.
Or PaRt OF iT.
ThEN ShE WiLL StrUGGLe to RemEMber tHE rEst.
If NOT BodY WilL ////CuT uP////BuRN..ed////DeSTrOYed////
WhERe Is YOUr HoPE foR HeR?
ShE KeepS Saying 'It HuRTs...It HurTs, PlEASe eND...It HuRTS...'
.dYInG?
MayBE.
-INtrUdeR