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A Killer Has No Place in Heaven 2 I tense, waiting from a blow from whatever weapon she brandishes. But nothing comes. I try to open my eyes, only to find that they have been sealed shut. I imagine that I'm probably just paralyzed by fear again, and don't think about it any further.A Killer Has No Place in Heaven 2 by *imapumpkinwhee
Then I feel a hand on my back. I flinch away harder than I thought possible. Then the girl is picking me up, guiding me somewhere. My eyes remain tightly closed, but now it is because I want them to be. I will not give her the satisfaction of opening my eyes.
We walk for a very long time. I fall alseep, and she carries me.
When I awake, I am strapped in a chair. It is a chair not unlike one in


A Killer Has No Place in Heaven 1 I am running. I don't know where to or where from, but I know I'm running. Nothing around me is familiar, but it all glows in sunlight which is just a bit too bright. As I squint, I slowly recall what's going on. I am in a gladiator style compitetion with my Woolman classmates and an assortment of my Berea High school classmates.A Killer Has No Place in Heaven 1 by *imapumpkinwhee
My main goal is to kill all of them. Rather, my main goal should be to kill all of them. My actual goal is to live as long as possible without killing anyone. I stumble into a collapsed doorway, taking far too long to navigate through the rubble. I hear a loud gunshot behind me as I duck inside. As I hide, I see a l