I did not asked to be saved Mr.A…

When i was born something told or made my mother believe that i would kill her lover and also anyone else that dared to cross paths with me how that news got to her mind i don’t know as far i know i cant even put together some plain and simple thoughts for survival, let alone contemplate the demise of one jerk that cant even acknowledge my or in this case his existence. That SOB does deserve to die but not my hands no i would like to keep them clean but i want him to be killed by his own son whom he raised so lovingly and evilly(yes it’s a word), that’ll be the day for me it would outdo me having sex with some pretty blond in my bedroom any day.

So have written about the rest of the story many times and have gotten tired of telling it over and over and over again so read the other articles if you want to know.

So My son that came from future took me to a wonderful family and replaced me with girl and i lived with them in absolute bliss for about a few years i was the happiest when i was with them it was great, everything was nice and i loved every minute of it and then one day “HE” came and did something to my family and then we started to move and we were on the road for more than a few years, one reason was the war and the other was him he made us do it i would have run away in joined up with the LTTE claiming myself as an orphan of the war they would have accepted and i would have died fighting during the last war happily, very happily compared to all this shit.

Now all i want to ask you is that why did you save me from changing what gain do you get ALI darling what gain appart from an extra prostitute, sorry a woman or a man who sleeps with a man or a woman for material gain or emotional control is a prostitute in my mind maybe not yours, so all except one is prossies but the one I’m not so sure but if i am wrong i am extremely sorry MRS.S.

Anyway i did not asked to be saved as i did not ask to have have the virginity of your daughter who cut my life in half just cause her mother motivated her, this shit has to stop. A word of advice to your wife take a gun or a weapon and my body and torture it for as long as you like and then erase my mind after you are done, why you ask well read, you would have gotten revenge on his “son” for what he did to you, i have no idea of what that is as far as i can see it both sides lost a lot of compassion towards human beings.

Anyway if you want to torture “his son” the do it to A.A. that bitch has gone too far also she was a part of me she came from me through an infection that makes her my sister, yay i have a slutty sister, among many other things.

I feel like a retard that may actually be an insult to the retards in many peoples eyes but who gives a shit, i did not ask you to save my life not once and i don’t want live like this with your slutty daughter, although she’s married, engaged, married, engaged, married and engaged, WTF man, and she wants to be with me why i don’t get it it’s like half the world has tapped that well and the other half is the women and they wont tapp that well. Also if you want me i don’t want you so kill me and take my body simples.

Anyway if you are reading this then can you cut my life short you own me old man and i want that to come to fruit now i am in a difficult situation and all i can do is end it all simple and you wont get caught you can use my body and pretend that nothing ever happened the shit can use it like it’s using it now.

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