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Boy's Private ThoughtsBoy's Private ThoughtsBoy's Private Thoughts by ~djdanilly
Sitting there glaring at his mother, he had such rage at this very moment all throughout his body.
So much rage that he became someone else in his inner most private thoughts he was picturing unspeakable acts. Much like an animals uncontrollable urge to kill. In this daydream he just snapped.
He wanted to rip her brain out of her skull and he would do it
He would have to crack her stupid skull first,
Torturing her for hours would be sweet as pie.
But for right now he needed a quick and hefty action.
He would take much pleasure shoving her stubborn little head into a hard cold brick wall
But right at that mom
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