Something i wrote in class

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As she set the butcher knife to her mothers throat, she slowly wiggled it back and forth, pushing it slowly downwards. Her mother screamed as the blood from her neck gushed and squirted upwards, her insides squishing with a sizzle-like sound, as the knife stopped at the bottom of the board her mothers screams dying along with her.

Ya idk what this is but I wrote it in English/Literature but my teacher refused to read it and called me crazy 😒 rude

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