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- [ The Stand ] [ By The GNN ]
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- "THE STAND"
- by THE GNN/DualCrew-Shining/uXu
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- "True love will only exist between virtuous people"
- (Aristotle)
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- Mmm. She was there. Just lying there on the empty beach, letting her
- body being colored bronze by the hot sun in the sky. She was naked as
- usual and from above he could see every inch of her through his binoculars.
- She is mine, he thought. Only mine.
- William did not really know if he was obsessed with her, or if he was on
- his way to become. Whatever he was, he had almost made it into a routine to
- climb the huge rock that was beside that small empty beach. Well, that
- almost empty beach. She was there. Every day, she was there. Every day,
- she was on her back on that blanket, eating the sun, swallowing it to the
- extreme. And every day William climbed the huge rock with the binoculars
- hanging around his neck, to watch her. To watch her beautiful naked body.
- William had always believed that he was the only one who knew about this
- small secret beach. But now she was there. Alone. Beautiful. Naked.
- Alone. She was a proud owner of a sweet face and a long golden hair that
- slowly moved in the light breeze. The many big rocks around the beach
- looked like they protected her against the sea that plunged blue waves up
- on the beach, as if it tried to reach out and take her. William had
- talked to her. Three times. Three wonderful times.
- He remembered the first time.
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- "What the... Hey? HEY! Yeah! You!", she screamed. At first he did
- not really understand if she meant him. Did she see him? But then she
- wrapped the blanket around herself and pointed at him on the rock. Shit.
- "You fucking pervert! Go away or I will call the police and get you busted
- for peeping, you motherfucker!".
- William immediately stumbled to his feet and ran away. He tripped on a
- stone and almost fell off the rock. His binoculars were crushed against
- the hard surface. He left the pieces and climbed down. She had not walked
- around the rock to meet him, thank god. He quickly ran to his house. He
- felt strange when he sat in his living room and thought about what had
- happened. Did she not like him? He had just admired her. Damn. The next
- day, he bought another pair of binoculars.
-
- Mmm. Even if she had screamed at him, he still could not resist to go
- back several times and watch her. Oh, she was beautiful! William
- watched her all over and saw everything. Everything. But he had to keep
- his distance.
- William remembered the second time she spoke to him.
-
- It had been yet another day of watching. But something inside him had
- told him to go down. Talk to her, the voice said. Go down, do not be such
- a coward. She does not know that it was you who looked at her when she
- discovered you on the rock. Come on, do it.
- He did it. He left the binoculars on the rock and climbed down. Slowly,
- very slowly, he walked around the rock. He felt the heat from the sand
- burning his bare feets. Then nothing happened. He just stood there, fifty
- yards away from her and could not move. His heart jumped up and down in
- his chest. What am I going to say, he thought to himself. What the fuck
- am I going to say.
- She moved. She turned around. She saw him. "Fuck off!". He ran away.
- When he once again sat in the living room he remembered that his binoculars
- was left on the rock. They were probably stolen by now. He bought another
- pair. When he returned to the rock the next day, the binoculars were still
- there. But he did not mind. She was worth every cent he had to spend.
-
- William chuckled to himself as he remembered these incidents. He looked
- through the binoculars again and watched her. He could see it all.
- Everything, even... But he had to keep the distance. He had made an
- agreement the third time he spoke to her. He had to keep the stand. Stay
- here, keep the stand and accept the wall between the two of them. She
- would lie there, and he would watch her. That was the agreement.
- William remembered the third time she spoke to him.
-
- Or maybe she did not really speak to him. It was he who did the
- talking. He talked and explained that he loved her, that he would do
- everything for her, if she just accepted that he watched her. That was no
- problem. William felt glad when he left her. She had accepted his love,
- with a smile. Yes, with a smile! She had nodded and said that it was no
- problem! Now he could watch her all the time and she would not become mad.
-
- William looked at the sky Not a goddamn cloud. The sun shined without
- mercy on him. She was lucky, she had all those magic creams that keeps the
- sun away from damaging the skin. William looked down from the rock. She
- was still there, she had not gone home yet. He picked up the binoculars
- and watched her again. Then he went home.
- The next day, rain fell like small spikes from the sky. She was there
- anyway. Naked. But this time she was not alone. A crowd of people had
- gathered around her body. A police man bent down over her and wrote
- something on a paper. More people, probably other police men in plain
- clothes took photographs and collected her belongings in bags. William
- felt bad. What had happened? What the fuck had happened? He knew that
- they soon would place her beautiful naked body into a bag and carry her
- away. He had to take a last look.
- Mmm. William could see it all. Everything. The binoculars were superb.
- He saw everything. Everything. Even the marks on her throat made by the
- piano wire that he had used when he strangled her.
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- I LIKE KILLING PEOPLE
- BECAUSE IT IS SO MUCH
- FUN IT IS MORE FUN THAN
- KILLING WILD GAME IN
- THE FORREST BECAUSE
- MAN IS THE MOST DANGEROUE
- ANAMAL OF ALL TO KILL
- SOMETHING GIVES ME THE
- MOST THRILLING EXPERIENCE
- IT IS EVEN BETTER THAN GETTING
- YOUR ROCKS OFF WITH A GIRL
-
- (Zodiac, July 31 1969)
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- This is the murderer of the two teenagers last christmas.
- Do you want to hear the Zodiac speak? THE STASH +46-13-SFPD=0
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