Kate Blu looked at the wood-cutting knife in her hands and felt sad.

She walked over to the window and reflected on her quiet surroundings. She had always hated creepy woods with its tough, tender trees. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel lonely.

Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Eyeless Jack. Eyeless was a quite killer with scrawny fingers and beautiful lips.

Kate gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a sweet, courageous, Capri Sun drinker with curvy fingers. Her friends saw her as a vigilant, valid victim. Once, she had even brought a careful injured bird back from the brink of death.

But not even a sweet person who had once brought a injured bird back from the brink of death, was prepared for what Eyeless had in store today.

The moon shone like laughing lizards, making Kate anxious.

As Kate stepped outside into the party and Eyeless came closer, she could see the warty glint in his eye.

Eyeless gazed with the affection of 3003 grateful obnoxious owls. He said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want you to be mine."

Kate looked back, even more anxious and still fingering the knife. "Eyeless, I think.. I love you," she replied.

They looked at each other with sad feelings, like two fine, faffdorking foxes dancing at a very caring Halloween party, which had rock music playing in the background.

Kate studied Eyeless's mask. Eventually, she took a deep breath. "But I'm sorry," began Kate in apologetic tones, "but I don't know if I really do feel the same way, and I don't want hurt you. I be with you Eyeless."

Eyeless looked afraid, his emotions raw like a moaning, mighty map.
Kate could actually hear Eyeless's emotions shatter into 1447 pieces. Then the killer hurried away into the distance.

Not even a drink of Capri Sun would calm Kate's nerves tonight.

THE END

Kill me, I tried. I really flippin did. Here the unedited version.

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Kate Blu looked at the ripped knife in her hands and felt lonely.
She walked over to the window and reflected on her quiet surroundings. She had always hated creepy The Woods with its tough, tender trees. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel lonely.
Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Eyeless Jack. Eyeless was a hilarious killer with scrawny fingers and beautiful lips.
Kate gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a sweet, courageous, Capri Sun drinker with curvy fingers and noir lips. Her friends saw her as a vigilant, valid victim. Once, she had even brought a careful injured bird back from the brink of death.
But not even a sweet person who had once brought a careful injured bird back from the brink of death, was prepared for what Eyeless had in store today.
The moon shone like laughing lizards, making Kate anxious.
As Kate stepped outside and Eyeless came closer, she could see the warty glint in his eye.
Eyeless gazed with the affection of 3003 grateful obnoxious owls. He said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want affection."
Kate looked back, even more anxious and still fingering the ripped knife. "Eyeless, I think.. I love you," she replied.
They looked at each other with sad feelings, like two fine, faffdorking foxes dancing at a very caring Halloween party, which had rock music playing in the background and two thoughtful uncles drinking to the beat.
Kate studied Eyeless's scrawny fingers and beautiful lips. Eventually, she took a deep breath. "I'm sorry," began Kate in apologetic tones, "but I don't feel the same way, and I never will. I just don't love you Eyeless."
Eyeless looked afraid, his emotions raw like a moaning, mighty map.
Kate could actually hear Eyeless's emotions shatter into 1447 pieces. Then the hilarious killer hurried away into the distance.
Not even a drink of Capri Sun would calm Kate's nerves tonight.
THE END