Gothchyld's Diary

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wars

07 October 2003 @ 9:27 p.m.

Current Mood:sleepy ??

My life is not an analogy. Repeat: My life is not an analogy.

Everyone so stressed these days, i guess we really have to struggle catching up now...anyways, as long as gothchyld is here, you still have to endured her 'passages'

They asked me, have I been in a war before. I murmured, i haven't been in one, but then I could definitely feel the pain. Then we got into this rather long lecture on wars..(not really, unless you listened..)

The bombs, all launched one after another, attacking and destructing the once attractive, or at least, a city that inhabitants live in.

There are arms, legs and bodies, from ones that looked as if they have starved for days, to ones that seemed that they had been murdered in a mansion. They were all splattered with blood, as if they were all poisoned by these 'machines' that were invented - to terminate people and turn our world upside down? Or simply just to conquer something that a country cannot possess?

Did they ever think of the consequences of these attractive games? There are scenes where people was exposed with blood all over their bodies, and with their body parts split - waiting in the people-jammed hospital, that is in shortage of equipments (stolen by people and maybe a playting for kids?)seeking for help. The once magnificent statues that stand proud in the cities have fallen, as if they were defeated and killed, like every dead corpse on the floor. But then, these corpses did not have the dignity for death - at least they deserve the right to be resting in peace, not expoosing their fragile bodies in this freezing weather, as cold as the weather in Russia, or as burning hot like the desrts of Sahara.

Please, governments, don't attack countries for your own good, like 'we attack them because we want their oil station' or 'we suspect that they have some harmful weapons' when the officers said there's nothing wrong...

Readers, feel lucky that you are actually safe and sound, at least for the moment being....

dddd
Who are you? No one would even know your name or
who you are. No one may even know what you
really look like. You would be known by a
series of names since you would go under many
aliases and have a number of disguises. You are
very clever and creative, and would almost
always be one step ahead of the authorities.
You would make sure no evidence of your
horrible murders would be left behind, and if
it is, no one would know it was you. You
sneaky, elusive person...authorities would have
hard time trying to catch you. You would
definitely be the mystery criminal. People may
not even know the your killings are all from
you. You would really be a threat to the
public.



What Would Your Serial Killer Name Be? What Would the Public Know You As?
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Yep, Gothchyld lives in the middle of nowhere, in this little planet, and is typing in some kinder device...but, me, a threat to the public?

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