Or maybe I'd go do what I would when I was 16 and go snowboarding. Maybe with Chloroform. If I had any.
Or maybe... just maybe... I'll hide in a snow drift tonight... outside of your house... wait until you go to sleep, and then sneek in with a knife. Right after the power has gone out from the snow on the power lines.
Because there's nothing more magical and wintery than a psychopath in your bedroom standing over you in the darkness with a knife while you're asleep, right?
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