Ok. I need to read a confession that
Ok. I need to read a confession that isn't about rape, suicidal thoughts or relationships. So I shall make one up, and get my kicks out of your comments. Here goes:
Throughout my life, I have set a total of 58 fires. I'm obsessed with each one. Most are very serious. In these fires, 13 people have been killed, whilst 19 seriosly injured. I start each one with a torch, that I find in my brothers garage. This is how he got blamed for it, and is currently serving life in prison. I have stopped now so that my identity cannot be found and he maintains the blame.