The killerHis eyes widened in shock. He had expected to open his window, like every morning, breath the fresh air like every morning, hear the birds singing in the tree that stood in the garden like every morning...The killer3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
But it was totally different.
There was that girl at school nobody liked, not just because of her weird personality, which included her shyness, her distanced behavior, her sudden outburst when she had enough of everything and screamed and cried and swore to kill them all.
Not just because of her looks either, she wasn't what you'd call thin, she was rather muscular, wore her black hair short and was flat chested so she looked like a boy sometimes, plus there were many scars on her arms and shoulders which distorted her.
It was mostly because of three boys that seemed to have fun bullying her for what she was.
Those three boys called her ugly, a butch, a good-for-nothing, an overreacting little child, gossiped about her every time they had the chance to, pushed her around, broke her