People are disgusting. They lie with a smile; they kill with no remorse; they rape with laughter. Is it fun? Is it that fun to harm others? Does it feel that good to make other people become dogs and cats for you to play with?

“Heh, heh.”

How stupid. I was stupid. I lay there. No one would come. Even if they did, it’s too late. I was dying. They determined that I didn’t have anymore use, so off I go as to not waste their food.

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“Heh, heh.”

The funny thing is, the people killing me weren’t the ones who captured and raped me but the ones who were in the same situation as I was.

“Heh, heh.”

With my last breath I stared at the other girls who were huddled up in the corner of the room looking wide-eyed at me. I can’t stop laughing. Laughing at myself, at the world, at their stupidity. I smiled, ‘I hope they all die a gruesome death.’