Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Hey, Pete

Leave them.

Wander off into the woods or something and don't fucking come back.

If you're there by the time I get there.

If you've hurt them at all.

If you've even fucking looked at them wrong.

I will kill you.

I've killed before.

It just gets easier.

Especially with a gun. And oh yes, I do have my revolver.

So yes. Go and never come back. Because if you stay, well.

Like Penny said.

Better sleep with one eye open.


  1. Once upon a time there was a kingdom ruled by a woman with one eye. Her eye could see all, but what could it really change? Could simply observing things change the outcome? Could threats or guns or bullets or knives or swords?

    One day the one-eyed queen found a problem that violence was unable to solve. A shot in the dark, a smile made flesh, fresh flowers in a vase. Watch and see, just watch and see.

  2. Too late.

    Don't be worried about peter

    be worried about

  3. I was never worried about Peter. Hell, I've wanted to kill him for ages. If the proxy situation weren't getting worse here in West Michigan I'd track you down myself.