I suppose you deserve a... proper introduction.
I debated on the validity of introducing myself via pictures of my friends; our friends. But alas, they are leaving us so soon. Like the ashes on a beach. That is a requiem for another day, however. My best friend, Jeremy, sufficed for our lovely get-together. But he won't last much longer.
Too bad. I much fancied his build. Strong, slim and fast. I believe he "ran track," but that doesn't mean a damn to me. I've almost full control now. But that will only last a few seconds.
It's almost over for all of you. I would pity you, if I understood your pain. And oh, how I do. I relish in it. Jeremy knows first-hand, what, with his murdering everyone he loves, being found like this. He should be ashamed, embarrassed at the very least.
It's time for me to go, my friends. To move on from one shell.
Into another. Au revoir, husks.
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