The Cover Up
Summary
Prologue
I love what I do. I love the rush you get when you hear the screams. I love the tears that fall from their eyes. I love that they do whatever I ask of them. No two fans are ever the same. I remind them all the time that I love them so it makes it easier. At the end of the night they go home not sure if the experience was real or just a dream. But I remember it all. Night after night I remember every single detail. Then I go and I write it all down so I can relive the moment.
Not sure when it all started or why I know that I don’t ever want it to stop. It’s just too much fun. It makes me feel alive. And there is nothing wrong with that now is there
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3/31/14