The dim light of the room and the silent roar of the strom outside. My peacefulness long gone as i shiver under my blankets with fear. Peeking through one open end of the blanket, I see a lot of things. The old tree of my yard the beautiful flowers getting beaten to fall by the pouring rain and the wet water droplets streaming down the window glass. Then I see a frame, a family photo? a lover? a friend?
No... a bloody scene. A man tied up in a chair his skin peeled off like an perfectly peeled orange, his eyes popped out, his guts flowing out, his tongue cut out and blood blood... a river of blood flowing out juicy out of the man, But thats not it theirs more.
A knife a red blodded knife and before I knew it my hands were blodded red not with others blood but my own...
"KILL KILL U SHOULD DO IT SOONER OR LATER!"
My head screamed in a low whisper...
"Just kill urself...."
And flash I don't see a things... No! I don't want this I want more I want to live
Help me!
