My name is David Henry and I have an addiction, murder. It became known to me when I was just a little kid. I liked to hurt things, I had this intense urge to drown animals in the lakes, or blow up frogs with black cats. My first big kill was a stray dog I had found in the woods behind my dads shed. He looked sick and very under fed, instead of wanting to help him I just thought about nailing him to a tree. Which is what I did. I went to my dads shed and got his big hunting knife, duct tape and hammer and nails. The first thing I did was duct taped his mouth shut so he couldnt bite me as I nailed his paws to the tree. The dog struggled alot and scratched up my arms and stomach but it didnt bother me one bit. I sat him up and stretched his paw as far as I could, then I slammed that nail in hard. He whined in pain and I laughed with amusement. I repeated with the process on his other front paw but left his bottom paws alone so he was just dangling there trying to escape. He flung dirt every where all over my face and even in my mouth. The next things i did are to gruesome to say in large detail. But each eye I stabbed out one bye one, then I cut out his tounge and finally gutted him. I went back to the shed to get bags for the animal I had to trash him. After he was bagged and off floating down the river, I went insde, washd up then ate dinner with my family.

 Present Day:

      Today I live in Manhattan, New York, and I am a writer. I write my own novels, not very popular ones but at least I make good money to survive and do what I do. My loft looks out over Madison Square Gardens, and I am very close to the Central Park. I have a dog, a mix breed of a beagle and chow, who is my faithful companion and whom I would never harm. I moved up from animals to actual humans now. New York was the best place for me to do so. I watched Norman Bates in “American Psycho.” An impressive movie, but he was a little sloppy with his kills. I was much cleaner like the Thumb-Print Killer in “Mr. Brooks.” I didn’t leave curtains open however and rarely used a gun. I watched many serial killer type movies and T.V. shows. “Dexter,” was my favorite I was inspired to be like Mr. Morgan himself, but I would never make it as a cop and he had to many close calls, things that I wouldn’t want. No I was my own creation and I learned from all the best killers ever created or whom ever really existed. My life wasn’t a mess and I wasn’t going crazy, I was just me although I prefered to stay alone something I learned from “Dexter,” even thought I longed for a better companion then my lazy dog Ed. Ed was named after Ed Gien the Wisconsin serial killer who gave Tobe Hooper the inspiration for the “Texas Chainsaw Massacre.” He was my favorite, but again sloppy like the rest of them. Not me though I had a patter of not having a pattern.