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The Person
The person looked at me with raging eyes and sorrow I didn't have but an exscruciating second to think...... To think of what? Then i felt the frozen blade the person held steadily ridge through my pulsating self and through the crevices of my ribs gliding swifly, but the pain as it tore my nerves had my incense blood coursing out of my thinned veins and out of my elusive body. As my baracated screams filled the desolate halls. No one heard me then I remembered my life shown catergarized as sections in memories which jerked back into the erie reality the blood trickling out of my almost lifeless body, and there I was thinking repeativly why would this disturbed person would cause me pain? Then i realized that person was me........
