Red

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Sighing i flopped onto the red duvet, slightly sinking into it. I stared at the fan whirl around cool my flush faced. My eyes circled around following the path of the fan and in turn made my head spin. Closing my eyes I rolled over onto my side and let my arm dangle over the side of the bed. I let the world drift by and listened to the fan above me and the drip of something falling on the ground. My arm grew warm and sticky as something ran down it and onto the ground. Groggily opened my eyes to see that my arm was drenched in red blood. I tiredly watched as the dark red blood trickled onto the ground before dripping onto the ground. Trying to tear my eyes away from the hypnotic red rivers on my arm, I slowly rolled back onto my back. Staring back at the fan I let the dizziness takeover as warm, red, sticky blood dropped down into my eye. I closed my eyes and let the red flood my senses and carry me off into a river of warm , sticky, bright red blood.

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