Wipe the slate clean. Erase them.
Klorrie Note #11
Missing. How long until they notice?
Klorrie Note #10
His screams were her sadistic pleasure.
Klorrie Note #9
Behind my walls, he found nothing.
Klorrie Note #8
I pulled the trigger. It's okay.
Klorrie Note #3
Reality. Who writes this stuff anyway?
Klorrie Note #2
Released anger feels euphoric. Regret follows.
