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### ### ### ### ### #### ### ### ### #### ### ### ##### ### ### ### ### ### ### ### ### ### ##### ### ### ########## ### ### ########## ### ### ### ### Underground eXperts United Presents... ####### ## ## ####### # # #### ####### ####### ## ## ## ## ##### ## ## ## #### ## ## #### # # ## ####### ####### ## ## ## ## ##### ## ## ## ## ## ## ####### ####### # # ###### ####### ####### [ The Sad Part Of Raping ] [ By Hedge ] ____________________________________________________________________ ____________________________________________________________________ "THE SAD PART OF RAPING" written by HEDGE "I've got to get to you first, before they do" - Depeche Mode The night was cold and damp from moisture. You could hear the faint sound of the leaves as they moved in the passing wind. It was like they made a last desperate attempt to cling on to life. Someone else was also trying to do the same it seemed. According to the screams from the young woman somewhere here in the park, that was just what she was trying to do. I laughed quietly to her hopeless attempts to call for help. Its no-one here at this time, I thought for myself. You should have listened to your mothers warnings... Well anyway, I wondered who he was, if He indeed was a he, that made his day on the poor girl. Probably another one who has discovered that its just what they deserve. Fucking whores! Being out this time of the night she really had it coming to her. Judging from the sounds he had stopped beating her, or whatever he had done before, and started the fun part of the assault. He was enjoying every bit of it, at least that was what it sounded like. The girl was quiet now. Only his grunting could be heard over the breeze. Has he killed her yet, I wondered. Then I came to the conclusion that he probably hadn't, it is nothing funny in screwing a corpse. At least that was what I thought. What had made this girl pass through the park at this hour? Perhaps a quarrel with her boyfriend made her decide to walk home... Well , she sure regretted it now I can tell you! Whatever her reasons had been they must seem quite insignificant now. He had started to hit her again, so I guess he had done what he came for. Only the messy part left for him to finish now. Oh, how she screamed! Lucky for him that there were no police officers here at this hour, they had been withdrawn due to the risks. Couldn't she stop screaming? He had to hit her harder, much harder so she would shut up. All of a sudden a sharp crack sounded accompanied by a gurgling noise. I laughed at the top of my lungs, he had broke her neck, he had broke her neck!!! Whoever the guy was, he sure knew how to treat a lady! I couldn't stop laughing at his brutality. Must have done this many times before, I thought giggling in amusement. Suddenly a cold rush went down my back as I began to realize who the girl was. A moment before he snapped her neck I thought I recognized her voice. Now I realized I did! The girls scream resembled in every bit the one of my girlfriend. It was my girlfriend! She had been beautiful before, but not anymore... Who was the guy who had done this? It was none other than myself... /*Be sure to always remember your dreams!/* /*Hedge 93 /* ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- uXu #156 Underground eXperts United 1993 uXu #156 Call THE ALLIANCE -> +1-612-251-8596 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------

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