It was a night I can't forget. I woke up at midnight from a strange dream in which I fought my sister laying in blood. I was not affected by the dream. I was thinking about it when got a strange smell. It was because I was obsessed, with "blood". The thing I like the most but I am not allowed to show it out because you know society judges you even when you are not perfect.
Don't take it as a psycho or something. It's just I love the smell of blood and I swear I will not Tibet anybody for it. So to the main topic "blood". I went & downstairs they were no one in the living room as my parents went on, a business trip I guess! I don't care about them neither do they. I found the smell getting stronger than before.
I saw blood in my sister's extra bedroom. I saw it flowing out of her bedroom. I ran there and saw my sister laying in a pool of blood. It was horrible. I was terrified after seeing it. I ran towards the telephone we had in our living room.
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