Dark Obsession

Like every day I got up to see my treasures in the casket. I have collected them for years, and each of them represents a lost love ...

She was beautiful, the first time I saw her was in the cafeteria. I watched her for weeks.

That night I followed her down the street. She never knew what it was that attacked her from behind; I hung her, I dismembered her body, because it was easier to get rid of him, and as with the other girls, I cut a lock of her hair to keep it in my casket.