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Panha :
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 20:02:12
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𝐅𝐋𝐘𝐗 :
bro one of the 🥷 ain't lying 😭
2025-07-23 23:59:57
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🎀𝓐𝓛𝓥𝓤𝓜𝓔𝓢 🎀 :
what is skinned?
2025-07-25 02:41:51
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Carson🇩🇴 :
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 12:21:08
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DropTheGoat :
The Family is somewhere in the Venice 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 the family 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. Iceland seems like a good option. Less people,good temperatures… 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.
2025-07-24 06:28:25
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perc :
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.
2025-07-25 16:23:39
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David :
i claim no bad energy
2025-07-24 11:34:57
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e :
but the lamp don't look weird so you lowk dance happily💯💯💯
2025-07-24 01:01:54
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Men men men men :
54.06707° N, 119.01019° W in the river under the bridge
2025-07-25 06:06:52
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d1alcoholick :
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.
2025-07-24 01:30:13
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Archer reyne :
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 06:46:38
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Sexter_Morgan¯\_(ツ)_/¯ :
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.
2025-07-24 05:51:49
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The fog is coming :
the fog is coming💀💀.̶̳͒̊̀̎́͂̏͠.̶̛̛̘̚͠.̶̹̝̻͚̬̫͔͛̏͋̔̑͐̑̉͗͑͘͠.̷̼͉̞̗̖͎͇̹̍̅͗͂̓̏͒̕.̶̨̗͚͖̣̥̪͕̽̐̕.̴̭̠̳̘̱̼͖̗͐͌̌͘͠.̸̨̮͓̱̠͖̺̺̻͚̿́̋̋͑̈͊͊̀̊̚͝.̶̺̰̭̼̦͖̻̱̣̀̑̀̏.̸̢̛͙̟̼͇͙͈͑͛͆̓.̷̧̰͚̫͙͍̥̱͍͊̆̔͋̈̐̓͋̃͒̇̚.̶͉̹̗͚̄̆̈́͋͘͝.̷̯̹̻̫͓͉̩̑̈́͊̍͑͆̀͠.̶̡̢̞̖̘̕.̴̩̝͓̰̭̗͍͎̘̺̊͊́͆.̷̧̛͉͓͇̮̥̤̠̣̞̇͋͒̚͜.̷͙͔́̅̿̆̑̉̚͝.̵̛̭̮̼̜͕̀͂͌̀̀̑͒̽̓̚.̶̧͈͕̰̼̩͍̺̜̳̽͗̔̐̀͂̃͑̓͝.̷̺͙̹̼̖̀ͅ.̷̠̅͐͗͑̒̎͑̀͌̈͆́.̸̩͖̯̪̥͑̄͜ͅ.̶̧̨̩̫͎̖͓̬̙͇̓́̐ͅ.̵̹͖̟̘̓͒̿̋͌̔̒͑̈́̓.̵̡͍̦̯̙̖͂̌̈́̀̽͘͜͝.̵͕̠̰̑̀.̶͇̹̠̜̰̪͓͎̱̝͚̟̍̾͛̅͘.̵̧̙̰̖̻͍̤̝͇̎̑͂.̵̪͎͗̽̕.̶̫̭͈͙̀̀̅͘͝͠.̸̡̼̩͕̱̰͉̝͑̾̒͐̄͂̆̈͗͛͆̕.̴̢͚͙̦̿̊̀̕ͅ.̶̛̼͎̣͉̻̲͔͐̈́̐͛̓̈́̾́̕̚ͅ.̸̨̱̥̻͕̦̉̔̓̏͂̊̐̽̊̒̅.̶̨̡̤̠̞̦̙͈̖̰̹̒̄̂̅̉͊̑̀ͅ.̷̡̗̱̻͓͔̭͕͔̀͗͊͋̓̎͜͝ͅ.̶̛̛̝͓̟͛̀͑̅̍̎̔̒͝.̸̢̥̯͔̫̭͔͋̅͜͝.̷̡̡̧̡̪̫̠̯̘̫̤͑́̑́ͅ.̷͍̑͑͌͘.̴͓͝.̴̢̢̛͓̀͒̈́͑̒̊͝.̷̦͔͔̲̼̭͇̰͍̝̈́̾̓͊̎̆̋̕͝.̸̢̤̋̃̓̉͗̏̾̃̌̚͘̕.̵̨͓̼͚̮͆͂̍.̴̨̢̩͕̝͚̱̙̹̠̝̀̎̑̕ͅ.̸̡̫̺̜͙̃͌̈͆͝͝.̵̭͕͙̻͍͍̞̗̿͒́͆̎͒͑̈͜.̴̨͎̱͖̤̩͎͚̗̭̖̦͆̆̍̈́.̵̧̘̰̬̫̙̤͔̫̥̱̌͂̔̇̾͊̈́́̒͒̋͜.̷̳͕͓̲̭̺͓͓͆̽͗̌.̸̢͇͈͎͉͓͕̬̲̆͂̓̃̅̑̽̍́̕̚͜͠.̵̧̢̥̥͙͖̻͍̍.̴̜̖̳̌̒̈́̀͐͗́́̔͐̀̓.̴͚̯͕̏.̶̛̰̙̫̼͉̲͍͍̼͕̓́̉̐̈́̊̏̍̕.̵̢̖̘͖̹̪́̈͐̾̍̈́.̵̛͉̞̳͉̪͕̦͖̯̙̼̋͊̈́́̚͠.̵̘̙̍.̴̧͍̟̭̗̫͓̺̼̒.̸̟͎͕͑.̶̨̧̛̻̬̱̻̖͗̔.̸̢̬̰̰͇͔̞́̅̊̎̈́͂͂͗̾̏ͅ.̴̻̳̖̦͇̦̼̣̳̜̝̪͠.̵̨̰̳͍̈́͒͂̾̌͆̄̑̕͝.̵̡̛̯͇͚̰̬̰͊̉͐̾̽̀͜ͅ.̸̢̣̳̩̰̞̰̳̼̉̔͐̔̉̌̐͆͊͝͠.̶̨̣̠͉͈̙̯̤̤̖̖̀̊͑̓́͂̔̇͝͝ͅ.̵̣̱̱̰̈́͆̾̑̍̇͑̈́̊̓̚.̶̨̧̧̪̮͕̮̙̜̄͋̄́͋̈́͒͝.̴̟̉̽̍̅͠.̶̨̡͕̞͚͖͉̘̙̣̫̤͂̅̚.̵̰̼̎̂͌̏.̶̢̤̙̠̺̟͍̌͛̂͒̓͐̒̚.̷̡̹͇̘̺̺̥̱̜̝̉̽͗.̶͓̲̱͇͎̩̻͍͆͐̒͌̀̾̌͛̾̍͋͘.̷̂̄͆̈́̒̀͜.̴̞̖̞̳̾́̉̑̿͋̌́̉̓.̴͙͖̗̘̲̤͖̂̽̒̎.̷̫̩͚͖̬̬̲̹͑̐̕͝.̷̢̡̡̧̭͕̙̬̝̱̭̈́́̋͜.̸̛̬̳͙͔̌̾̈́̔̋͌͂̅͠.̶͇̖̐̈́́̀́͜.̷̗̹̉̋̍͋̀̆͆̓͘͠ͅ.̶̨̩͚̪̠̺͖̬͛̓̒͌͐͌̀̓̐̑́̏.̸̤͉̗̬͙͚͓̭̰̞̝̾̔͑̓̓̔̊̒̈́͘͝.̸͚͒run.̷̧͓̲͈̙̱̉͆̿̾̎͐̔͐͜ͅ.̵̨͓̩̺̬̠͇̣̎̍̔̿̆̂̃͠.̸͖̦̻̓͌̆́̄̇̄̾̊̊̃͘RUN.̴̢̡̦͇̹̗̦̲́̈͝.̸͇͓̫̖̜̞̀̋̀͆̓͌̆̈͜͜.̵̬͓͑͛̐̓̈̈́.̴̢̝̣͍̦͚͇̘͉̘͊̋̉̊̋́̍͠.̴̛̹͔̗̣̱̀̄̆̓̔͗͊͋̆.̶̧̮̥͔̹̫͎͒.̷̡̡̜̒̄̃̅͋̀̏̇͊͜.̵̜̜̐̄̏̇̓.̶͕̄̎͐̓̔͘.̶̹̹͐̍.̸̡̥͠.̸̡̧͕͖̫̹̎̓.̷͈̲͍͎̯̮͍̙͉̳̄̏̈́̇̄͊́͜͠͝͝͝.̷̡̝̳͔̯͍̼̦̪͔̠̣̔̀̔̑.̴͔̼͌̇͛̃̂.̶̛͔͈͖̼͉̔́́̽͘͝͠.̶̜̖͈̱͚̠̺̋ͅ.̸̢̡̧̜̘̯̰͎̘̂̈.̴̛̬̟͉̌͌̅̈́̂͌̈́̚͜.̶̠͒̑̃̅̿́͘̚.̵͔̖͕̙̮̈́.̵͈̳̆̽.̴͈̅̇̈́̈́͒́̏̓̊̕.̵̨̮̜̬͓̻̆͑̀́̾́͂̉̔͌̎͆.̴̻̬̜̥̞̺̥̃͊̉̀͠.̴͕͙̘͊̔͜.̷̡̰͚͕̟̔̀͆́̎̕͘ͅͅͅ.̶̢̳͈͇̼͔̘͇̝̯̮̦̉̔͝.̴̨̨̯͖͇͍̃̿͌͋͗̒̚NOT SAFE.̶̃̃͌̎̔̏̀̄͛̈́͋.̸̧̛̛̳̠̣͕͕͔̦̮̒̈̆̈̈́́̆͆̒̚͝.̶̘͍̮̥̓.̶̺̐̌͊̂.̷̟̀.̴̧͎̪̥͎̜̜̠̟̓̏̓̑͂̏̏͐͜͠͝.̸̧͕̟̖̳̲̤̝̂̍͗͜͜.̸̧̞̳̹̩̜̟̇̒̏͘ͅ.̶͔̰̯̥͖̰͚̄̌̅.̴̝͍͈̩̘̌͑.̴̱̘̱̹̳͍̮͉͗̊̋̇̏͝͠͝͝.̶̧̢̥̥͈̜̓.̶̹͍̺̰̜̟̰͓̜̱̎͐́.̷̨̩͔̝͕̫̱̞̫̝͂̿.̸̖͖̟̹͍̰̟̲̟̫͑̂͊͐̽̈́̇͠.̶͇̙̎̏͘͝.̸̨̨̯̥̯̳̜̊͒̄͒̄̚͠.̶̲̟͗͠.̴͔̫̦͐̑̑͑̿̔̐̽͝.̶̠͔͚̮̺͙̞̫̙̄̑̀̎ͅͅ.̵̢̡̙̼͓͖̻͖̹̞̯͆́͜.̵̢̹̘͒̎̈̏̓̋̀͗ͅ.̸̡̗͕̭̬̲͙̙̭̩̊̋̋̊͗̋͆̑͊͘͠.̴̻̬̥͚̦̀͊̎͗͒͝ͅ.̷̄͋́͋.̴̢͓͉͔͓̗̦̬́͗̋̏͜.̴͂̾͆̎:.̴̢̧͖̖͇̩͚̬͂̾͆̎.̶̮̤̯͖̦̫̊ͅͅ.̴̓̀̄́
2025-07-24 16:31:58
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A :
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
2025-07-25 01:18:23
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' :
I won’t lie, I did what I had to do. I don’t expect anyone to get it, and honestly, I don’t talk about it for a reason. It’s not something I’m proud of. It’s just something that happened. Do I regret it? Yeah. But going back isn’t an option, and thinking about it now won’t change anything. I made that choice, and I’ve been dealing with it ever since.
2025-07-25 16:38:10
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Ceratosaurus nasicornis :
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.
2025-07-24 22:42:47
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ishan_Uddin123 :
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2025-07-25 05:03:38
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Jaxyn 👀👏🏽 :
@The fog is coming: The fog is coming 💀💀 .̶̳͒̊̀̎́͂̏͠.̶̛̛̘̚͠.̶̹̝̻͚̬̫͔͛̏͋̔̑͐̑̉͗͑͘͠.̷̼͉̞̗̖͎͇̹̍̅͗͂̓̏͒̕.̶̨̗͚͖̣̥̪͕̽̐̕.̴̭̠̳̘̱̼͖̗͐͌̌͘͠.̸̨̮͓̱̠͖̺̺̻͚̿́̋̋͑̈͊͊̀̊̚͝.̶̺̰̭̼̦͖̻̱̣̀̑̀̏.̸̢̛͙̟̼͇͙͈͑͛͆̓.̷̧̰͚̫͙͍̥̱͍͊̆̔͋̈̐̓͋̃͒̇̚.̶͉̹̗͚̄̆̈́͋͘͝.̷̯̹̻̫͓͉̩̑̈́͊̍͑͆̀͠.̶̡̢̞̖̘̕.̴̩̝͓̰̭̗͍͎̘̺̊͊́͆.̷̧̛͉͓͇̮̥̤̠̣̞̇͋͒̚͜.̷͙͔́̅̿̆̑̉̚͝.̵̛̭̮̼̜͕̀͂͌̀̀̑͒̽̓̚.̶̧͈͕̰̼̩͍̺̜̳̽͗̔̐̀͂̃͑̓͝.̷̺͙̹̼̖̀ͅ.̷̠̅͐͗͑̒̎͑̀͌̈͆́.̸̩͖̯̪̥͑̄͜ͅ.̶̧̨̩̫͎̖͓̬̙͇̓́̐ͅ.̵̹͖̟̘̓͒̿̋͌̔̒͑̈́̓.̵̡͍̦̯̙̖͂̌̈́̀̽͘͜͝.̵͕̠̰̑̀.̶͇̹̠̜̰̪͓͎̱̝͚̟̍̾͛̅͘.̵̧̙̰̖̻͍̤̝͇̎̑͂.̵̪͎͗̽̕.̶̫̭͈͙̀̀̅͘͝͠.̸̡̼̩͕̱̰͉̝͑̾̒͐̄͂̆̈͗͛͆̕.̴̢͚͙̦̿̊̀̕ͅ.̶̛̼͎̣͉̻̲͔͐̈́̐͛̓̈́̾́̕̚ͅ.̸̨̱̥̻͕̦̉̔̓̏͂̊̐̽̊̒̅.̶̨̡̤̠̞̦̙͈̖̰̹̒̄̂̅̉͊̑̀ͅ.̷̡̗̱̻͓͔̭͕͔̀͗͊͋̓̎͜͝ͅ.̶̛̛̝͓̟͛̀͑̅̍̎̔̒͝.̸̢̥̯͔̫̭͔͋̅͜͝.̷̡̡̧̡̪̫̠̯̘̫̤͑́̑́ͅ.̷͍̑͑͌͘.̴͓͝.̴̢̢̛͓̀͒̈́͑̒̊͝.̷̦͔͔̲̼̭͇̰͍̝̈́̾̓͊̎̆̋̕͝.̸̢̤̋̃̓̉͗̏̾̃̌̚͘̕.̵̨͓̼͚̮͆͂̍.̴̨̢̩͕̝͚̱̙̹̠̝̀̎̑̕ͅ.̸̡̫̺̜͙̃͌̈͆͝͝.̵̭͕͙̻͍͍̞̗̿͒́͆̎͒͑̈͜.̴̨͎̱͖̤̩͎͚̗̭̖̦͆̆̍̈́.̵̧̘̰̬̫̙̤͔̫̥̱̌͂̔̇̾͊̈́́̒͒̋͜.̷̳͕͓̲̭̺͓͓͆̽͗̌.̸̢͇͈͎͉͓͕̬̲̆͂̓̃̅̑̽̍́̕̚͜͠.̵̧̢̥̥͙͖̻͍̍.̴̜̖̳̌̒̈́̀͐͗́́̔͐̀̓.̴͚̯͕̏.̶̛̰̙̫̼͉̲͍͍̼͕̓́̉̐̈́̊̏̍̕.̵̢̖̘͖̹̪́̈͐̾̍̈́.̵̛͉̞̳͉̪͕̦͖̯̙̼̋͊̈́́̚͠.̵̘̙̍.̴̧͍̟̭̗̫͓̺̼̒.̸̟͎͕͑.̶̨̧̛̻̬̱̻̖͗̔.̸̢̬̰̰͇͔̞́̅̊̎̈́͂͂͗̾̏ͅ.̴̻̳̖̦͇̦̼̣̳̜̝̪͠.̵̨̰̳͍̈́͒͂̾̌͆̄̑̕͝.̵̡̛̯͇͚̰̬̰͊̉͐̾̽̀͜ͅ.̸̢̣̳̩̰̞̰̳̼̉̔͐̔̉̌̐͆͊͝͠.̶̨̣̠͉͈̙̯̤̤̖̖̀̊͑̓́͂̔̇͝͝ͅ.̵̣̱̱̰̈́͆̾̑̍̇͑̈́̊̓̚.̶̨̧̧̪̮͕̮̙̜̄͋̄́͋̈́͒͝.̴̟̉̽̍̅͠.̶̨̡͕̞͚͖͉̘̙̣̫̤͂̅̚.̵̰̼̎̂͌̏.̶̢̤̙̠̺̟͍̌͛̂͒̓͐̒̚.̷̡̹͇̘̺̺̥̱̜̝̉̽͗.̶͓̲̱͇͎̩̻͍͆͐̒͌̀̾̌͛̾̍͋͘.̷̂̄͆̈́̒̀͜.̴̞̖̞̳̾́̉̑̿͋̌́̉̓.̴͙͖̗̘̲̤͖̂̽̒̎.̷̫̩͚͖̬̬̲̹͑̐̕͝.̷̢̡̡̧̭͕̙̬̝̱̭̈́́̋͜.̸̛̬̳͙͔̌̾̈́̔̋͌͂̅͠.̶͇̖̐̈́́̀́͜.̷̗̹̉̋̍͋̀̆͆̓͘͠ͅ.̶̨̩͚̪̠̺͖̬͛̓̒͌͐͌̀̓̐̑́̏.̸̤͉̗̬͙͚͓̭̰̞̝̾̔͑̓̓̔̊̒̈́͘͝.̸͚͒ run .̷̧͓̲͈̙̱̉͆̿̾̎͐̔͐͜ͅ.̵̨͓̩̺̬̠͇̣̎̍̔̿̆̂̃͠.̸͖̦̻̓͌̆́̄̇̄̾̊̊̃͘ RUN .̴̢̡̦͇̹̗̦̲́̈͝.̸͇͓̫̖̜̞̀̋̀͆̓͌̆̈͜͜.̵̬͓͑͛̐̓̈̈́.̴̢̝̣͍̦͚͇̘͉̘͊̋̉̊̋́̍͠.̴̛̹͔̗̣̱̀̄̆̓̔͗͊͋̆.̶̧̮̥͔̹̫͎͒.̷̡̡̜̒̄̃̅͋̀̏̇͊͜.̵̜̜̐̄̏̇̓.̶͕̄̎͐̓̔͘.̶̹̹͐̍.̸̡̥͠.̸̡̧͕͖̫̹̎̓.̷͈̲͍͎̯̮͍̙͉̳̄̏̈́̇̄͊́͜͠͝͝͝.̷̡̝̳͔̯͍̼̦̪͔̠̣̔̀̔̑.̴͔̼͌̇͛̃̂.̶̛͔͈͖̼͉̔́́̽͘͝͠.̶̜̖͈̱͚̠̺̋ͅ.̸̢̡̧̜̘̯̰͎̘̂̈.̴̛̬̟͉̌͌̅̈́̂͌̈́̚͜.̶̠͒̑̃̅̿́͘̚.̵͔̖͕̙̮̈́.̵͈̳̆̽.̴͈̅̇̈́̈́͒́̏̓̊̕.̵̨̮̜̬͓̻̆͑̀́̾́͂̉̔͌̎͆.̴̻̬̜̥̞̺̥̃͊̉̀͠.̴͕͙̘͊̔͜.̷̡̰͚͕̟̔̀͆́̎̕͘ͅͅͅ.̶̢̳͈͇̼͔̘͇̝̯̮̦̉̔͝.̴̨̨̯͖͇͍̃̿͌͋͗̒̚ NOT SAFE .̶̃̃͌̎̔̏̀̄͛̈́͋.̸̧̛̛̳̠̣͕͕͔̦̮̒̈̆̈̈́́̆͆̒̚͝.̶̘͍̮̥̓.̶̺̐̌͊̂.̷̟̀.̴̧͎̪̥͎̜̜̠̟̓̏̓̑͂̏̏͐͜͠͝.̸̧͕̟̖̳̲̤̝̂̍͗͜͜.̸̧̞̳̹̩̜̟̇̒̏͘ͅ.̶͔̰̯̥͖̰͚̄̌̅.̴̝͍͈̩̘̌͑.̴̱̘̱̹̳͍̮͉͗̊̋̇̏͝͠͝͝.̶̧̢̥̥͈̜̓.̶̹͍̺̰̜̟̰͓̜̱̎͐́.̷̨̩͔̝͕̫̱̞̫̝͂̿.̸̖͖̟̹͍̰̟̲̟̫͑̂͊͐̽̈́̇͠.̶͇̙̎̏͘͝.̸̨̨̯̥̯̳̜̊͒̄͒̄̚͠.̶̲̟͗͠.̴͔̫̦͐̑̑͑̿̔̐̽͝.̶̠͔͚̮̺͙̞̫̙̄̑̀̎ͅͅ.̵̢̡̙̼͓͖̻͖̹̞̯͆́͜.̵̢̹̘͒̎̈̏̓̋̀͗ͅ.̸̡̗͕̭̬̲͙̙̭̩̊̋̋̊͗̋͆̑͊͘͠.̴̻̬̥͚̦̀͊̎͗͒͝ͅ.̷̄͋́͋.̴̢͓͉͔͓̗̦̬́͗̋̏͜.̴͂̾͆̎:.̴̢̧͖̖͇̩͚̬͂̾͆̎.̶̮̤̯͖̦̫̊ͅͅ.̴̓̀̄́
2025-07-25 03:33:37
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✟Natedagreat✟ :
lemme spread the gospel rq. During His life on the earth, He cared for the poor, He healed the sick (see Luke 17:12–19), and He never turned away little children (see Matthew 19:13–14). His love is endless and available to all of us. Jesus taught that we must forgive. Even as He died on the cross, Jesus forgave the people who killed Him.
2025-07-24 22:10:50
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Eren🧣🕊️ :
Hate when this happens
2025-07-25 07:16:07
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NaamNiels✝️🇳🇱 :
Timing is insane
2025-07-25 00:36:51
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𝓣𝓪𝓾𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓷😉 :
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.
2025-07-25 01:30:38
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Ichigo Kurosaki :
One of yall ain’t joking💔
2025-07-24 20:35:12
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creative✅️ :
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 20:48:14
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ognen📸 :
I just checked, He’s not in the basement anymore… There was a trail of what seemed to be fresh blood, it looks like he was pacing around in circles for a bit then proceeded to climb down the ladder onto the second floor, the blood trail ran to my parents room and I had a look but I didn’t see anyone so I followed the rest of the blood trail leading down stairs to the kitchen, the knife draw was open with blood dripping out of the slightly cracked corner, I then walked around the first floor then went to the little rundown shed we never got rid of, I slowley opened the door and to my horror my dad and mother lay lifeless before me, I slammed the door and ran back inside, I heard a faint scream but it was off, sort of like a woman with water in her throat trying to scream, it sounded like it was coming from up stairs, I ran straght into my sisters room and she was on her bed gasping for air, pools of blood running down her shirt, then I heard it, footsteps loud and heavy it sounded like they were downstairs, then thump by thump he proceeds to walk up the stairs, when he got up the top all I saw was this red blood filled creature standing there, I remembered there was a little window in the attic that I could try and get through I ran straght up there without thinking, I jumped straght through the window and landed with nothing but a broken arm, I ran as fast as I could ignoring all the pain I was in I looked back up at the window and I seen my mum, dad, sister and that guy standing in the window all their faces covered in blood along with the faint laughter of “the man in the attic”.
2025-07-25 05:56:52
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