.....the drops of sweat were filing my skin that was now pail from shock. Blood was in my hands...blood was everywhere. I saw in that box of red a view I wouldn't wish to anyone...neither the devil himself. Nicole was there standing before me,with her eyes closed,her hair was floating and was shining the ref light of blood. The window was opened revealing the moon eclipse.......
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Bad Girls Don't Cry
Mystery / ThrillerRed represents love...love for smb...love for life...but...is it worth to love life even thought it has been taken away by your reckless trust... This is a book,which contains the life story of keira nightlighter,an 18 year old girl.she studies at w...