Why is it that I see this and the only reason I don't do it is because others could see what I've done?
masque of the red death
he was so young, so innocent. He had to grow up to fast. She could almost excuse his behaviour in light of his past...
The man trailed the knife deep in my back. I held back a cry. That's what he wanted. "Just scream and I'll stop,sweetheart. " he whispers in my ear. "I will do nothing for you!" I snap.
Three drops of blood landed in the snow that day, Two tears rolled down her face, One cry of pain and sorrow.
Sort of how Cyke lost his left eye. [This makes me wonder. Have any of you read "Touching Spirit Bear"? The photo makes me think of Cole.
Her skin was as white as snow. Her back was facing us and all I could see was blood and bruises covering her back.