I want you to slit your wrist. I'm usually nicer than this and don't wish rest. but in this case, I'll make an exception. I want you to realize the world. let this realization sink in. then get really depressed and drunk. then cut your wrist open with a rusted tuna-can lid and bleed to rest. I'll be sure to stop by your ceremony next to the kwickie mart and pee on your face in front of your mother, you ignorant racist f***.
let me ask you this. did you get hard writing that fictional story? you went to great lengths to describe the idea of stalking a young girl. is this merely a projection of your own fantasy of stalking and raping a child? or do you like the idea of watching black men rape white girls? I think you masturbated while you were writing that poo and when you came, you felt bad for having typed it for your pleasure. so you "justified" it, for lack of a better word, by turing it into a hateful stab at blacks. you're trying to purge your own demons by blaming them on people you already hate because they are different. an easy target. maybe, just maybe, you need to think about why YOU are a sick demented person instead of making up stories to "prove" that others are sick?
also, your story had a moronic opening with the girl being followed and smelling the men and all that. it ended up having nothing to do with the rest of the story. if you're going to hate-spam, at least do some decent writing.
