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Mae.Borowski. :
One of y’all ain’t lying😭✌️
2025-07-23 22:00:29
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Zeke😱 :
I know most people in the comment section are just playing around, talking big about killing, skinning, torture, all that edgy internet noise. But I’m not like them. I don’t joke. I am a killer. A real one. And not the sloppy kind that ends up in a headline. I’m surgical. Quiet. Precise. I don’t do it for anger or revenge. I do it because watching someone unravel, watching that last flicker of hope leave their eyes, it’s beautiful. It’s…art. And the best part? I’ll never be caught. I’m ten steps ahead of everyone. Cops, feds, even the wannabe detectives online. I see them. I read their theories. All wrong. Every time. Because I’m smarter. Smarter than all of you. This isn’t a cry for attention. This is a statement of fact. And trust me, when you finally realize who I am, it’ll already be too late.
2025-07-24 21:48:57
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yep.keaton :
what stream was this 😭
2025-07-24 22:54:28
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🦖goji_sauruz🦖 :
She’s in Biscayne Bay. Sometimes I drive by, just to make sure. I don’t want the currents to shift and for something to… resurface. The water covers everything—for now. It’s only been eighteen months. The nights feel longer lately, or maybe it’s just my guilt chasing me with a stopwatch. I’ve taken precautions. A new name, clean documents, even a more practiced smile. Canada’s always been an option. Cold, remote, discreet. But I can’t leave Miami just yet… not until I’m certain I left no trace. The news hasn’t said a word. Not a single mention. That’s good. Silence means safety… right? It was an accident. At least, that’s what I try to tell myself when I dream of blood on my hands. Again.
2025-07-23 17:01:53
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່ :
She’s somewhere in the Miami canal. I don’t get too close, but sometimes I drive slowly on the highway just to see if everything still looks… the same. The water level has dropped a bit. That makes me nervous. I haven’t slept well in months. I still hear the sound of the impact some nights. It was quick. I don’t think she even saw it coming. I changed jobs. Deleted my socials. Sold the car. I have an escape route planned in case things go wrong. I spend hours looking at the map. Colombia seems like a good option. Jungle, heat… no one asks too many questions there. Nothing’s come up in the news. Not a word. That’s good. Silence is the only sign I have that things are still under control. And yet… I keep thinking about what I did. It was an accident. At least that’s what I try to believe.
2025-07-23 23:09:27
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sammmmmmamamamam :
I know most people in the comment section are just playing around, talking big about killing, skinning, torture, all that edgy internet noise. But I’m not like them. I don’t joke. I am a killer. A real one. And not the sloppy kind that ends up in a headline. I’m surgical. Quiet. Precise. I don’t do it for anger or revenge. I do it because watching someone unravel, watching that last flicker of hope leave their eyes, it’s beautiful. It’s…art. And the best part? I’ll never be caught. I’m ten steps ahead of everyone. Cops, feds, even the wannabe detectives online. I see them. I read their theories. All wrong. Every time. Because I’m smarter. Smarter than all of you. This isn’t a cry for attention. This is a statement of fact. And trust me, when you finally realize who I am, it’ll already be too late.
2025-07-26 05:14:12
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pewpewman300 :
Amelia Smith I met her on tinder blond beautiful , gorgeous eyes we started to talk for weeks and then we decided to meet up at a dennys then she went back to my place and she kept talking about an awful odor but that odor was from my deceased dog that was under the couch from months ago when I went to the bathroom she decided to look around and check the couch then she decided luckily I was watching through the cameras and I came in with a hammer I bashed all of her fingers and tied her up in my attic I forced her to eat the deceased dog then I just started to rip each of her fingers nails and toe nails and fed it to her for her dessert to bad for her she wasn’t too obedient so I just let my dog tear a piece of her flesh and fed it to him she kept screaming and eventually when I went to go on a jog I saw her on the cameras trying to escape I quickly ran back home and she had a knife but due to her injuries she couldn’t do anything much so we just decided to skin her alive and put her in acid bath she cried and screamed in agony but too bad no one heard or came to her rescue and ever since this day I always kept her pretty blond hair with me
2025-07-24 01:33:55
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CxedX :
One time i got informed that they knew about my bodies and they will come to search so i made extra holes just incase and i had to use them, so currently i got a family 1 kid the father and the mother, the police officers are under the shab i just built in my backyard and the dog i gave it to the local meat shop saying it was cow meat.
2025-07-24 08:32:49
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𝗔𝗟𝗘𝗫.𝗧𝗭𝟭𝟲 :
It happens to me quite a lot. 😞😢
2025-07-24 22:29:23
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ٍ :
Crazy how I see the children with no eyes in the fog, they are screaming in agony. all i can do is slowly peel back my skin to release the ants. the fog is here. They’re back, the faces in the air. THE VOICE UNDER MY SCALP THE VOICE UNDER MY SCALP THE VOICE UNDER MY SCALP THE VOICE UNDER MY SCALP THE VOICE UNDER MY SCALP THE VOICE UNDER MY SCALP. Do not run from the fog. Do not ever run from the fog. Stay in the fog. the fog is near, i need to go now. I feel the sin evaporating off of my skin. Oh lord have mercy on me for my sins have been extinguished. Take kindness on my dammed soul. LEAVE GET OUT OF MY HEAD MY SKIN THE VOICES WON'T LEAVE GET OUT OF MY HEAD MY SKIN THE VOICES WON'T LEAVE GET OUT OF MY HEAD. The fog, stay in the fog. It’s so warm and loving. Don’t ever leave the fog, come join us in the fog. MY SKIN IS MELTING MY SKIN IS MELTING MY SKIN IS MELTING MY SKIN IS MELTING MY SKIN IS MELTING MY SKIN IS MELTING they're behind your eyes they're behind your eyes they're behind your eyes they're behind your eyes they're behind your eyes they're behind your eyes the ants have arrived, crawling in my fingernails. DO YOU RECOGNIZE THE BODIES IN THE WATER? They’re overwhelming me. The fog follows, soon to consume me. The voices told me so. The fog is here. It always has been and it always will be. Do not let the fog in. WHAT IS THAT HEARTBEAT IN THE FLOOR WHAT IS THAT HEARTBEAT IN THE FLOOR WHAT IS THAT HEARTBEAT IN THE FLOOR WHAT IS THAT HEARTBEAT IN THE FLOOR WHAT IS THAT HEARTBEAT IN THE FLOOR WHAT IS THAT HEARTBEAT IN THE FLOOR the corner of my ceiling begins to laugh in the middle of the night for a split second, each night it get louder. Help me please. no, I need more sugar to feed the ants. can't see can't see can't see can't see....gouged out my eyes gouged out my eyes gouged out my eyes gouged out my eyes... the demon is behind me he is behind me i can feel his breath the demon is behind me.
2025-07-25 22:44:14
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fanumvrr :
real
2025-07-26 05:13:02
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★𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬_𝑻𝑹𝑰𝑵𝒁✮ :
I don't know if I could hide her for to long everywhere I go I see her behind buildings, trees, cars I can't escape every night she's stares at me thru the window... she's always smiling at me.. laughing at me to. I don't know what to do the police are still on her case and one day I'll get caught, everyday she makes me go crazy. People are starting to notice, they call me mad.. schizophrenic even. I can't do this anymore.. they don't know I'm the one who buried her behind the police station. I don't think I can hang on to my sanity anymore I can't do this I can't do this.. 11/7/1973
2025-07-24 17:18:19
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V380 :
relatable
2025-07-25 22:09:01
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ᡶꫝꫀ ᠻꪮᦋ ỉక ᨶꪮꪑỉ᭢ᦋ⚠︎ :
I know most people in the comment section are just playing around, talking big about killing, skinning, torture, all that edgy internet noise. But I’m not like them. I don’t joke. I am a killer. A real one. And not the sloppy kind that ends up in a headline. I’m surgical. Quiet. Precise. I don’t do it for anger or revenge. I do it because watching someone unravel, watching that last flicker of hope leave their eyes, it’s beautiful. It’s…art. And the best part? I’ll never be caught. I’m ten steps ahead of everyone. Cops, feds, even the wannabe detectives online. I see them. I read their theories. All wrong. Every time. Because I’m smarter. Smarter than all of you. This isn’t a cry for attention. This is a statement of fact. And trust me, when you finally realize who I am, it’ll already be too late.
2025-07-24 09:45:18
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Oh
2025-07-26 00:04:33
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zmoser6 :
algorithm
2025-07-26 06:02:46
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natalia 🇵🇱 :
not a single original experience 🥀
2025-07-23 15:11:10
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true
2025-07-25 23:21:22
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Star☆🇦🇱 :
Shes no longer at my school now, she lives in greenwich village in new york. Sometimes I visit her, but instead of going to her house, i choose to lurk in the neighborhood, watching her through her windows with a drone. My entire school year all she has done was humiliate me and make me feel like I was the biggest failure. But now? She's the one who's getting humiliated. I would airdrop her pictures of her and her son hanging out, her walking in stores, voice recordings of her own voice saying the most outrageous things known to man, all being sent from an unknown number. She texted my number saying she'd call the cops, too bad all of the things she had said were leaked. She won't be humiliating me again. And the son? He's been missing a lot school recently, and hasn't been home in a while. Im sure she's worried about her son, but it's all good. He's safe with me.
2025-07-24 20:05:02
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dϟsplay :
You know I’ve always thought about my first victim how he was begging for my mercy and if I let him live then I maybe I would feel something other than this empty pit and shell maybe I would be more human. I don’t know maybe those people would now have families and be happy with their kids but I ruined them disfigured them sometimes I think I shouldn’t have done it you know?
2025-07-23 21:06:55
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RowenLeds :
Don’t stop making these🙏🙏
2025-07-23 09:52:10
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itsKentSchwarz :
see how there's no "POV"
2025-07-24 09:18:29
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R̸y̸o̶m̷e̵n̴ ̷S̷u̶k̵u̷n̷a̴ :
I tossed him somewhere in lake Erie… Did you know catfish love cut up brain? Anyways I won’t be saying exactly where, but I will tell you it’s on the American side. Then the day came where I saw it on the news; “Police suggest the missing construction worker might’ve been hidden off the coast in Lake Erie” in bold red letters. Panicked and abandoned my home and family. Kept nothing, not even my phone. Wrote a note on my front door that said “Mom, i’m sorry. You can find me somewhere underwater in out special fishing lake.” I had faked my death. Then I drove my car and parked it in a forest near the airport, destroyed everything in it. I bought a ticket to fly out to the Balkans, and made a new life for myself. Changed my name, my looks, everything. I live in an area with absolutely nobody around on a house I built and a farm I made near a little pond. I miss my friends. My family even more. I regret what I did on that faithful day. How I wish I could go back in time, and stop it from even crossing my mind.
2025-07-24 16:47:09
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Sean :
I know most people in the comment section are just playing around, talking big about killing, skinning, torture, all that edgy internet noise. But I’m not like them. I don’t joke. I am a killer. A real one. And not the sloppy kind that ends up in a headline. I’m surgical. Quiet. Precise. I don’t do it for anger or revenge. I do it because watching someone unravel, watching that last flicker of hope leave their eyes, it’s beautiful. It’s…art. And the best part? I’ll never be caught. I’m ten steps ahead of everyone. Cops, feds, even the wannabe detectives online. I see them. I read their theories. All wrong. Every time. Because I’m smarter. Smarter than all of you. This isn’t a cry for attention. This is a statement of fact. And trust me, when you finally realize who I am, it’ll already be too late.
2025-07-25 17:17:59
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･ ｡ﾟ★: *𝐿𝐸𝑁𝐴✦ .* :★ :
notice how they didn't say pov
2025-07-23 20:17:50
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