Your POV
by GEIST von PA, May 3, 2011, 3:40:35 PM
Literature / Prose / Fiction / Horror / Short Stories
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He stands ominously in the doorway
Blood drenched clothes.
A murderous psycho.
Knife in hand.
Staring at you with a smirk.
You won't be so lucky this tonight.
He means business.
A cold blade a rush of warm.
You try to scream but all you hear is gurgling.
Hand to your throat as you fall to the floor.
Crimson against white.
It makes a lovely pattern.
Blood fills your lungs.
But this is not what kills you.
Blood loss to the brain as it spills upon the floor.
A bit of thrashing.
Then a twitch and a stir.
Your body goes limp from all that occurred.
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