Creative Writing

A Splash of Red on a knife Blade

the song is angry too by Lola Blanc

I buried the unseemly urges
Deep down in the ground with the roots
But it's all coming up to the surface
Maybe it's getting ready to bloom

She lied there, her breathe sputtering.

She didn't know where she was..........

but she wanted out.

And I don't wanna be a monster in the making
I don't wanna be more bitter than sweet
I don't know how to be just standing by blankly
Not getting angry

The smell of a corps invaded her nose, she tried to ignored it but it scurried it's way up her nose and down into her lungs. She coughed and a red gooey substance that resembled sludge travel out of her mouth. 

she gasped

Blood.

it's blood.

she tried to stand,

but her brain didn't allow it

it was as if someone had turn an switch  off in her body

and she didn't know whom. but when she found out.

Hell was gonna break lose

Lola Heard the menacing  sound of foot steps, of heels clacking against the floor. It groaned and creaked in response, in a speaking manner.

'Cause another and another coming up out of the gutter
Till I'm drowning in an ocean of entitled motherfuckers

But Lola could understand what it was saying .

a terribly beautiful, but sadistic face appeared, the clacking of heels long gone.

And they're pushing all my buttons
But they never seem to wonder why
Another and another, ask each other

now it was just her and this satanic creature.

alone.

The creature stepped into the light.........

Stephanie.

Does it get your blood boiling, does it make you see red?
Do you wanna destroy it, does it get in your head?
'Cause it gets my blood boiling and I'm coming unglued
It would hit you like poison if you knew what I knew
You would be angry too

Lola realized

it was her ex girlfriend

Stephanie held a Knife in her hand, by her waist.

I'm seeing through crimson sunglasses
I'm breathing and counting to ten
I guess I'm fresh out of free passes, they'll pay if it happens again

her breathing went ragged, then stopped completely

as Steph help the knife up, the knife seemed to laugh as it neared Lola's head.