I could see her, I could see her delicate bones being slowly crushed. Her endless wails of agony echoed in my ears, as did the terrible hopelessness on her face shake me so. Not that I have never seen this before, but because I knew her. I knew this unfortunate piece of shit. Salem Greiner, the loner girl in our high school who always ate by herself and seemed to have...pity...on the menial creatures below us.
Run Salem Run.
I couldn`t take it, walking away in blatant haste, I grip my face to keep off the odd emotions stirring within me. Never have I been riddled so, never had I cried.
Crumpling to the ground, I weep.
Hate the sin but love the sinner.[I][QUOTE]