ok peeps i wanted to all know im writing a story... oh yes indeed
and you might of guest it but its called murders love and heres a little bit
of it lol hope you enjoy:
No one in the clan agreed with Nick but had no problem with watching him butcher Jack in a vile and disturbing way of touchier. It was 10:40 when Nick arrived to the conclusion on the eve of Jacks murder; his conclusion was that his plan was fool proof and as he had said before, the fools knew nothing of murder. Nick sat in his leather recliner dinking sherry and scotch. (He never mined which one he drank, in fact he could never decide on which one to drink; sherry or scot