VII. Black, White & Red

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Her nails didn't seemed to be quit from my face easily, she was stronger than me, so I was forced to look at her; I shut my eyes a hard as I could for me not to see her eyes, after time passed; she stopped and release my head, but now she forced me to open my eyes; she insert the beginning of her nail into my eye and forced it to open, I was still oppressing, and since that happened the moment I was forced to open my eyes, I saw a color more than black and white; red.
I became afraid and was out of breath, the nails of the woman weren't black, but red; red as blood of a long time ago, and apart from her nails, my eyes were crying blood; they couldn't resist much and when they were forced to open they cried blood, now all I saw was buried in red and was foggy, the hands of the woman weren't dirty, but her pale skin became a bit more flashy, making it gross; I didn't want to be there but I had nowhere to go, I cried more due to all the horror, and wanted to throw out after watching the scene.

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