You might have seen me once, maybe. I run around your neighborhood at night. I have fast reflexes and on top of that I am a killer. You might have been living your dream one day, but the next you rest in pieces of blood. I leave no evidence behind me. I have no records. I am here for only one purpose. To kill whoever was involved with my family being slaughtered. Actually I have already killed them, but now my eyes sets on a new barer. The government. I tried to convince them to put that fool in jail, but what did they say? They said all people deserve a second chance. And with that they let him go. My anger grew furiously with the president. I now seek to find how I get to the president before the government gets to me. That was back when I wasn't so violent that I am now. I had a pocket knife at that time and I used it as a weapon toward the president. They sent me to jail and gave me a roommate. I wasn't so content of having one, so I killed him. They finally decided it was time for me to go to Alcatraz. For 3 years I rotted in Hell. Until I earned my knowledge and skill and broke out of Alcatraz. I am the only one who has escaped in the history of Alcatraz. Now every night at 11 blood is spilled. Secrets are undone. A rumor grew of a shadow in the east. My name is Anonymous, but many people know me as the Nightcrawler.
Many of you must know of the famous Mount Rushmore, but what you don't know is what's behind it. There I lurk on the inside of Lincoln's nose. Many do not know of my mystery lair, but many do. Those people who have heard of my lair never live to see another day. Anyway, there I learned my vast skills and capabilities. You could call it a home, but it's far away from that. Right now I am preparing for the journey to Washington D.C. I gather my weapons and open the front door. I look up to see the night sky, the moon has caught up with my movement, I must make haste. I slide down Lincoln's and set my ground on his upper lip. I spot a ledge and make out the smooth surface of the mountain below the ledge. I jumped and broke the ledge off of its remaining place as I glide down the mountain side like a surfer riding a wave. I jumped again and did a front flip when the ledge hit a rock, but the rock did not flinch. Neither did I when I landed on the ground from 100 meters high.
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part 2 coming soon
Nice touch... he lives in Lincoln's nose. XD
101rocketmail 6 months ago
AAAAAAAAAAAAH moreeee :O
lenebraes 1 year ago
MORE WOMAN!!
jemijonaslover 1 year ago